Not for the faint of heart, Didi starts toilet training

DiDi is copying me. He's starting to run to the bathroom when he needs to go. He says "poot, poot" and pats his bum. Not always successful since he thinks it's fun to get the adults worked up and following him in a rush. But, here he is, very proud of his accomplishment. I'm cheering him along. And, no, my parents did not teach me to hold up the "V" sign with my fingers. It might be ingrained into my Asian genes.

There are more detailed photos, but you might have to ask my parents to see them. They're gross.