Sunday night as I was putting Tyler to bed, it occurred to me that he only went on one timeout the entire weekend. Not that he was a perfect angel, he needed occasional reminders to say things without whining. But that is a great weekend. We went shopping for beds one day and Tyler thought it was so hilarious to see mommy and daddy lying down on the mattresses. Each bed we'd try out, he'd wiggle his way between us. Just like home. Except in the store he was giggling about it. At home, he cries and whines about it.