I think we hit another milestone today. I took the kids to the store so that we could get them some more winter appropriate PJ's and, of course, Ben said he had to go potty. So I actually let him go in on his own. EEEK. I wasn't as tense as I would have thought. There was only the one way in or out and he kept talking the whole time. Of course when he was done he kept insisting on washing his hands, which is good just not three times. So I had called him and hear someone else say "your momma's calling, you better hurry up." I couldn't help but smile at that one. So he is just that much older now.