Happy Mother's Day to Me!

For Mother's Day, some Mothers receive jewelry. Some receive a fancy dinner. Some receive a homemade card or a vase of flowers. Today, I received the best present of all.

A toilet full of poop.

Yep - he did it. Pooped in the potty. Not a little one. A big one.

We were at Sarah's house and he had been holding it for a good two days or so. Finally he could do the dance no longer. So he let it out. In a strange house and strange potty with Sarah cheering him on. (He tells us that she actually gave him some pointers if you can imagine such a conversation between 3 year olds)
There was much celebration. I even took pictures if you are brave enough to have them sent to you via email. For those of you thinking that I've lost my mind - please remember - He's been "potty trained" since last June. Almost a year with no pooping. We are desperate. Please, cross your fingers, cross your toes and cross your legs that this will be his breakthrough moment.