My middle son actually potty trained himself at 2 1/2 years old. Considering how much “fun” it was to potty train his older siblings, I was quite delighted by this turn of events.
In an alternate universe I think I am still standing in a small bathroom with young kidlet, the dog (who refused to be left out of the fun), and a bag of frustration lol so I get the sentiment!
I like how you did the extra dark outline to set it off. Looks great!
The title! Bahahahaaaaa! I love that you are chronicalling the family story in the format of ATCs spread across the individual members. At some future big, milestone birthday or anniversary they can bring them all together to share the full story!
We sing two songs to Vivienne on her seemingly frequent trips outside to potty: “Vivi want to potty all the time, potty all the time, potty all the time” to the tune of Eddie Murphy’s Party All The Time and “Come on Vivi let’s go potty!” to the tune of Aqua’s Barbie Girl.