Ready...
Get set...
GO!!!!!...whoa.And I am really pretty much potty trained! YAY!!!! I haven't had an accident in days (I bet Auntie DD and Uncle Karl really miss those days...sorry again about your rug...but you are the ones that distracted me by leaving Wall-E toys about...so you kind of asked for it...)
The most recent hump in my potty training story was that I REFUSED to go poopy on the potty. One day Mama took me to the store and let me pick out 15 or so Matchbox cars and airplanes. I was SO excited! But then she went and put them all in a bag and said I couldn't have any until I went poopy on the potty. She said every time I poopied on the potty I could have a present. I didn't like this one bit! I had a bit of a tantrum and creid, "I NEED one! I NEED one!" But Mama would not budge. Then the next day I started to poopy in my diaper and Mama could tell and rushed me to the potty...I went on the potty and true to her word, I got to pick a present out of the bag. I picked a black and red airplane. Then I got it!

The very next day I poopied SEVEN times on the potty. Yup. I got SEVEN presents. How's that plan working out for you now Mama? Bet you didn't know all that poopy could fit in one little body. Expensive plan.



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