Eight down, one to go

This passed week and a half have been dragging on and on for what seems like an eternity. We moved, we've had numerous doctors appointments, it's officially meet season, and on top of that Skyler got potty trained. It was honestly out of the blue and not something we had even discussed so I was extremely unprepared for it. The first day of potty training boot camp went too well in my opinion, I seriously didn't think she'd stick with it so I kept her in diapers just incase she decided this wasn't for her. But no, my baby decided she's a "bid kid"(big kid) and has been doing great with almost no prompting from anyone and no major rewards aside from stickers and her siblings singing "Skyler went potty" every time. She truly is the potty MVP here! I am however shocked, we have eight potty trained and only one left in diapers who still has no interest in anything related to the potty. It's honestly bitter sweet, we're truly entering a new phase of life and I can't wait. Our trips to the store will be so much easier, no more pesky diaper bags weighing us down! Now I just have to survive this last one and we'll be good to go! That is, until Jason convinces me to have another baby. For now, I will enjoy my last two babies for as long as they let me call them babies, because this was just a reminder that they grow up way too fast.