Teddy has recently upgraded to the big kid zone. I think the constant tapping on the window like they are all dogs at a pet store, convinced the staff that maybe he was ready. Thank God they just let him in cause every time we try to go to the little kid room, Teddy gets super pissed. Anyway, after I dropped him off today, I started my work out and half way through I got a call that I need to get back. So, here’s the thing, the big kid room has an easily accessible bathroom, since all the kids there are a bit older and you know fully potty trained. Teddy is not used to an easily accessible bathroom.
So today I got a call saying that I need to come back, apparently, Teddy went in to the bathroom and took off is pants and underwear. Aka he was Winnie the Pooing it. These poor staff are not really authorized to deal with the children in their full nudity, so I had to run back open the door and re-apply Teddys pants. To be honest I am not sure if he even needed to go. Two-year-olds are often like malfunctioning robots. They make very strange decisions like deciding to take off their pants but never going to the bathroom. Honestly thank God I did not want to clean up a puddle of pee on the floor.