Timmy Goes!

Yes, we have a potty song. We've sung it so many times that everyone joins in when he has a little triumph. He expects a celebration with presents and candles and cake. This time we only had ice cream. This is one small detriment from having "uped" the anti so many times over the last 7 months. But the party is no big deal to me. Believe me, I feel like celebrating much more than anyone else in the house when he does his business where he should. It was a lovely night for a party! Congratulations, Sinatra (and me).