Our Big Boy!

I can't believe how fast time flies. It seems like just yesterday that Miller was born, and now he is two-and-a-half and is starting to potty train! Isn't he supposed to be our baby?? He decided all of a sudden a couple of weeks ago that he is interested in going to the potty, and he has been doing really well for the past few days. He's wearing pull-ups most of the time, but he occasionally gets to wear a pair of big boy underwear (Those of you who know me well know what a big step this is for me with my cleaning up accidents/germ issues; hey, I've gotten A LOT better since potty training Child #1!).

In other news, Miller Man has learned how to climb out of his crib! Aaaah! He climbed out a couple of months ago on a fluke and hasn't done it since, but last night, he did it again. Jeff put him in time-out in his crib for hitting his buddy Colby (I know, I know, it's terrible, but it's the most effective way we've found to do time-out with him). A few seconds later, he came waltzing into the living room like nothing had happened. I was in the kitchen, but Jeff and our neighbors all just sat there shocked. He hasn't done it again, so we'll see what happens. Maggie was in a "big girl bed" long before Miller's age, but I am NOT ready to put him in his big bed yet. I guess I'm just not ready to admit that he IS a big boy. :-) Here's a picture of Mills in his "Ming-Ming panties" (as Maggie calls them). Ha!