It's not just that because I love my children that I think they are the awesomest (a neologism which Firefox refuses to accept). Bronson (surprisingly, and yet, not) having decided he's tired of life in a diaper (pronounced "deeper") has chosen to convey to us, in terms easily understood by his mommy and daddy, that he's quite ready to use the potty, or as we no longer have a potty in the house, the toilet with a seat to accommodate his big fat bum. He says, "pee on" which means, "take me to the toilet so I can amaze you with my big-boy peeing abilities". It has now gotten so that he does not even dribble in his diaper (pronounced "deeper"), nor would he be pooping in it but for the condition of his tummy, which has not been so fine these past 4 days. While Jen had planned to commence toilet-training while she was home over the Christmas (and inter-career) break, it's evident that Porky became tired of waiting for his laggard parents to catch up to him.
Let us not forget The Amazing Booberinni, who was toilet-trained in one day.
The end of the diaper (pronounced "deeper") is nigh.