I was ironing mine and Tyler’s clothes this morning as he started to stir and began to wake up, and I knew we were about to go through our morning routine of taking a shower, brushing our teeth, fixing our hair, getting dressed, and packing our stuff for the day. Well right before we got in the shower I took his diaper off to find it completely dry, so I quickly put him on the potty, (and when I say quickly I probably jerked his body out of socket) He sits there for a second, and then it happened, and the angels began to sing, my big boy peepeed (spelling????) in the potty, so I start clapping and I am telling him how proud I am of him, and he looks at me with this huge smile of accomplishment and says in his baby voice, “I peepee in potty”… And I was filled with pride in that moment over something so small, and I often find truths about God in my relationship with Tyler, but I thought man I wonder if I have ever done anything or if I do anything that makes God so proud of me that he celebrates with me and smiles with pride. God, I pray that my life brings you joy, and the things that I do and say make you proud of me, like I am proud of Tyler…
