It all will fall right into place

Day three of the underpants experiment is almost at an end. Yesterday and today, Ev's only accidents have been of the poop variety, and that's even with trips out to the post office, church, Wal-Mart, and therapy. So I feel confident in saying that Ev is finally pee trained. Poop and night training to follow. But for a kid who I thought would always be needing Pull-Ups, I'd say this is a victory.

I have to say it's just too cute to see Ev in his little underpants, by the way. He has the cutest little butt. It's the only part of his body with any fat on it. As Alan remarked this weekend, it looks like we don't feed the kid. He is dreadfully skinny. I don't think he's put on any weight in six months, maybe longer, but he has grown taller. I don't know if I should be alarmed or not. Maybe I'll have to ask my mother what Steven was like at age four.