Finally.

Cannon is potty trained. Hallelujah! Honestly, I cringe saying it because I am scared of the jinx. He got his ten stickers for pooping in the toilet and has gone to Build-A-Bear. This was the same strategy we took with Cade. Pooping ten times in the toilet = ten stickers on your chart = going to Build-A-Bear. It happened much faster with Cade but, Cannon finally made it. He chose a lion that he wanted to name Piggy. At the last minute he decided to change it to Alex. Why not, he already has two lions named Alex (after Alex in Madagascar). He is really doing great...accident free for the most part except for an occasional peeing in the pants. We have come a long way. About 3 weeks ago I asked Cannon when he was going to start pooping in the toilet. He said, "At the wedding." I asked, "What wedding Cannon? Whose wedding?" He said matter of factly, "My wedding when I am a daddy." I said, "Well Cannon, we sure hope you are doing it by then buddy." Needless to say, he is very proud of himself and loves his new lion.

Choosing Alex.

Pumping the foot pedal to fill him up.Watching Alex get stitched up.

One happy big boy.