It's still the season of giving. . .

I see it. . .that light at the end of the 2 year old tunnel. . .I see it!

Although potty training is still in a holding pattern, I am gifted with increasingly quantifiable glimpses of the considerate, sweet, kind, generous and self-controlled child that I knew my impulsive, fit-throwing, maniacal, albeit still lovable 2 year old would turn into.

Me: (while changing a whopper diaper this morning) Wow, you made a big poop.

Him: (in his most considerate, sweet, kind, generous and self-controlled voice) Oh, sure. I made it just for you, Mommy.

Proof enough.