My little-est brother is growing fast. Too fast. He's 3 and independent. If he wants to poop, he will head to the toilet plop himself on the toilet bowl poop and wash and clean all by himself! If he wants milk, he will head to the kitchen climb to get his milk bottle get water from the water dispenser and add scoops of milk powder, instead of asking! Of course, he'll leave a nice mess for me. He helps himself to my camera. He knows the functions of my camera! He will dig through my room to find my hidden camera.
Basically, if he needs anything he will help himself to it. Which is not very safe because the house is not child sized.
The degree of independence is scary and witty.
This is word vomit of an elder sister to six other siblings.