so bryson waltzed into our room this morning and crawled into bed around 6:00 - he then woke up at 7:30 and exclaimed that "i was at the park and somebody pulled down my pants and the poop came out all over the ground. and it was dirty. and it was dark." - not accustomed to waking in such a manner i asked him, "did you dream that?" - "yes" he said. "who was it that pulled down your pants?" "it was jack the pumpkin king" - scary dream...i think he is having these dreams because he is so nervous about having an "accident" - he hasn't had one in about a week by the way...which is a lot sooner than i expected it all to stop and it probably has a lot to do with bryan's technique of "washing it off" with a cold shower because "we dont have time to wait for the water to heat up" - only a father could have the sense...and although i hate to admit it...it worked!