We held up our end of the deal. A deal made with our three year old.
The G-man finally pooped in the potty! And, for you parents who understand the overwhelming joy that poop can bring, you'll know that the bribes that got you there must be followed through.
Our promise: He got to ride the 4-wheeler at Grandpa's house if he'd go on the potty.
We all got some joy out of the situation. Hooray for poop!
1 comment:
This is awesome! You are better parents than we are...I think we promised someone a pony if they would poop...that's what it had come to. No...there isn't a pony keeping the grass short on Fisk Street at the Cory house.
Great pic! Great story...I feel a layout comin'...
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