The P Word

Yesterday was a special day. A week or two ago, Mommy bought me a Potty. Mommy and Daddy are teaching me how to sit on the Potty. And yesterday, I sat down on the Potty and "went Potty." Mommy was very happy. She even called Daddy so I could tell him. Now should I tell them that this is only a one time thing and that it is going to be a while until I really learn how to go Potty? Or do you think that they already know?

Anyway, enough about the P word. I am excited about July 4th. Daddy is at home and we have already had an adventure -- we went to the mall and played on the inside playground. I went down the slides and climbed on the spaceship. I had so much fun.

I have a few pictures to show you from a party we went to at my friend Clayton's grandparents' house (his parents are Dr. Jeff and Dr. Katie). It was going to be a pool party, but it rained a whole lot. So me, and Sam, and Addy played with the water in the pool by bending over and filling up measuring cups and throwing the water at each other, at the adults, and into the pool. I like those kinds of pool parties.