Potty Camp III
So we have settled in to this routine where BB does really well with pee pee in the potty, but he asks for a diaper to poop. We are okay with this because it's better than not pooping at all. But my dad and stepmom come today bearing small gifts--poop prizes--wrapped in wrapping paper. Well, that was it. He found out he couldn't have a prize without pooping in the potty, and he was like, "I want to poop in the potty. In the living room." And he proceeded to "poop" in the potty like 8 times and get all the prizes. I say poop with quotes because each time he pooped a tiny amount, and would get up and start singing, "I pooped in the potty! Now I get a prize!" What could we say? He had pooped in the potty. The amount of which may be negligable, but he had pooped. No one dared tell him he couldn't have a prize. But now we are out of them, and there is a tropical storm that will prevent me from going to the dollar store in the morning to replenish the stash. But that might not be a bad thing. It might keep him from pooping in his potty chair, in the living room, every fifteen minutes.


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