Tonight I went for a walk with Will and Alex. Will was "riding" his bike (more using his feet to push it along), and I was pushing Alex in the stroller. We went across the street to the NICE neighborhood/cul-de-sac. I started chatting with an older lady who was out and lived at the end of the street (in a HUGE house). I was talking with her, and saw her look behind me and look startled. I turned around to see Will peeing in her yard. He turns around and said "Mommy, I go pee in the grass!" I was VERY embarrassed, and apologized to the lady. She told me she'd raised 4 boys and a girl, but she seemed very ready to go inside. As we walked away, I told Will, "When you're going pee in the grass, you have to pull your pants DOWN!!!" He rode his bike in soggy underwear and pants back home.

I am sorry for those of you tired of the potty posts. Will is actually getting better, some days…but these are the days that if you don't laugh, well…you know.  So I'm just trying to keep finding the humor when I can.