"I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully, tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long, perfectly manicured fingernails.
I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp.
I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbors children.
I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden.
I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder.
I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived."
— Marjorie Pay Hinckley
Today we went and got Trevor his own "big boy" underwear and a new potty that is just for him. we got home and put his Handy Manny undies on and he sat down a couple times and couldn't go. then i kinda layed off a bit and was cleaning up toys and Hollie yelled at me from the kitchen that Trevor was going. He went in and sat down and went all by himself. He's growing up soooo fast.
1 comment:
that is SO exciting!!! Life is going to be awesome for you when he gets the whole potty thing down. I am excited for you.
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