Does anyone have any good recipes for crow?

Ok, I will be the first to admit that when Boadie told me he was tired of changing diapers and was going to have Noble potty-trained by Monday--I had to stifle the laughter that was erupting from within. Just like a man isn't it? To think he can waltz in and fix a problem that a woman, a fully capable woman even, was having trouble with. Well he did it--and quite well I might add.

He and Noble ventured out to Satans House of Worship (thanks Jake) and bought a scary GI Joe knock-off whom they named Bob..Bob Peealotsky. Boadie instructed Noble that he was to take good care of Bob..take him everywhere..you know, the whole 'never leave a man behind' stuff. He also told Noble that Bob was having some bowel issues and needed help with the toilet. Noble loved helping Bob to and from the bathroom--and just as Boadie had anticipated--Noble started demonstrating to Bob how to 'go'. Well, fast forward just one day and Noble is out of diapers. Sure, we both anticipate some accidents--but for the most part he has got it. Color me impressed! Although, now I am sad I no longer have any babies in my house..I have been changing diapers for almost six years. 'Good riddance' I know most of you must be thinking---but to me it is a milestone that does come with some remorse.

OK, waxing diaper time is over..boo-hoo..I'm over it! YEAH!! NO MORE NASTY DIAPERS!!