potty time

Lately I'm prone to think my child may be the very child who inspired the Manneken Pis. When Caleb successfully answered the call of nature, it was if the clouds parted & the sun was streaming directly into our bathroom window, the birds chirped, & Caleb was transformed into a a bronze garden statute delightfully urinating in a lovely flower garden. I used to think those sorts of statues were creepy. Obviously, you need a potty training toddler to appreciate the charm.