Captain Underpants

It's a bird!  It's a plane!  No...it's just Michael, jumping on the undies bandwagon!  After purchasing yet another $40 box of pull-ups on the internet, Mike and Traci decided that enough was enough...it's time for Michael to be potty-trained.  We kind of sprung it on the little guy today that his pull-ups would be going away.  (Of course, we relented later on in the day to put one on him when we knew we had to run several errands at the mall.  No need to jump straight to the big-time in one day...)  Unfortunately, in the few hours that he did have his undies on, he went through three pairs of underwear, two pairs of pants, and our bed spread.  We forgot how much damage a potty-training kid can do in the blink of an eye.  At least he's excited by all of the cool stuff on his undies:  Lightning McQueen, dinosaurs, stop lights, oh my!  Here's to only minimal damage tomorrow.  We'll see how he does in the hour we are at church!