We started potty training Cub yesterday, and he’d occasionally talk about “potty training” or “potty train.” I figured he was probably repeating what he overheard us talking about to grandparents and friends.
This morning, he asked to “go to the potty train” a few times, and I thought he meant he needed to use the toilet. But whenever I followed up with, “Do you need to go pee-pee?” he always said, “No.”
And then it hit me.
I turned to him and asked, “You want to go see the train?”
“Yes,” as he pointed to the front door.
He thinks potty train is a real train.