A boy and his fishing pole ...

Hooray! Riley is FINALLY officially potty trained! It's been a long road, but my big boy has reached the end = ) Part of his motivation was that after he successfully accomplished this goal, he would be rewarded with a fishing pole from Gwamma and Papa. So, this weekend they were kind enough to come up to visit and deliver this much anticipated gift. He has not been more than a few inches from the pole since! It rests on his dresser by his bed while he sleeps, it accompanies him to the restroom and dinner table, it has even joined us in a ride in the van. He loves this gift and is getting quite good at casting, too. However, do you think I can get a picture of him with it? Nope, not a chance. At least not yet ...