
Brooke and I kept smelling something in the bathroom this last week, but didn't know what it was. Until one morning Liam said he needed to go to the bathroom. I hear him go in, nothing, toilet flush, hands wash, but wait, no splash? I went into the bathroom and asked Liam if he went to the bathroom. He said, "Yes, I went in the garbage." The smell was Liam going to the bathroom in the garbage can. Liam has just recently learned to go standing up and found himself exploring. Yesterday, Liam decided to go to the bathroom on the front lawn. Oh to be three and the freedoms of going anywhere you want too.