Fingers Crossed

I blogged about the potty training of the youngest and final Stream boy. I decided to drop the whole subject and gave up on the charts, stickers, smiley faces and happiness. I am pleased to report that Tims has trained himself and is consistently wearing big boy pants and going where little boys go, which includes but is not limited to the great outdoors. Please don't mention this to him. Then he will regress and I will be forced to continue NOT talking about it. Thank you.