future tripping

Is Lily going to call me from college?

"Hey Mom!"

"Oh hi, honey, what's up?"

"I pooped in the potty!!"

I mean, I'm grateful and all, I really am.  At not quite 3.5, she's my earliest trainer ( I figured Ben's call from college would be "Mom, I pooped, come change my diaper."), and I'm thrilled to be done with diapers FOR EVER, but damn, it's just poop.  How excited can I be?  It's not like I was ever one of those strike-up-the-band moms for every successful potty attempt.  I figure not sitting in your own crap is its own reward, you know?