I'm toilet training little dude. It's hilarious, tiring and exasperating all at once. I think the hardest part is getting him to do the big thing in his potty. I feel like the owner of "The Goose That Laid the Golden Egg". But it's a tough job getting that egg laid in the right place.
To get him to do the right thing, I let him sit in his potty and play with his "Leaptop". I give him magazines. I give him his favourite toy car. I tell him I'll be giving him ice cream. Stickers. I sing songs. Anything to coax the poop out while he's in his potty. But... nature takes its own course.
You know, I wait in anticipation every morning for him to finish his breakfast, so that I can shoo him to his potty. Getting poop inside the potty feels something like striking lottery. I go like "YES! GREAT JOB! LET'S GET YOU SOME ICE CREAM!". And I smile from ear to ear.
What's your poop story?
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