May have mentioned I have been extremely proud of ds1 & 2 for both mastering (after a fashion!) toileting - as both asd and it's been a struggle.
Anyway. Put them to bed tonight, come downstairs, finally get to sit in the living room for the first time since picking them up from school and something smells a bit odd. poopie odd! oh no, thinks I, little accident.
Quick look round, nothing on the floor, on the sofa, must be my imagination.
I sit back down, and the coffee table catches my eye, yet again, the kids have left it piled high with cups and plates and there's a cereal bowl too.
And in the cereal bowl ----
A large poo in a little pool of wee.
I so hope they don't shit on their plates at school.