John and I just wanted to make it through the big trip, but really David has been dry at night for at least a month. Thursday night was the last diaper ever, for him and for us. Yippee! Hurrah! A life stage I am just fine moving on from. I remember when I accidentally bought a box of diapers one size too big and worried we would never use them. Hah. We went through that box and another six months. So, it is with great pleasure that I relinquish diapers. Now, if we only could be relieved of whining, bickering, and squirting your sister with soap after she has asked you four times to please don't.