Last night, I told Keagan that he could get treats if he peed in his big boy potty - and if he pooped in the potty - he'd get a party.
He suddenly decided he needed to use the big boy potty. He ran into the bathroom, sat down and grunted once. Then said "I did it!". I said he had to try harder, so he grunted again and I heard a little "pfft". He yells "I did it!" again and stands up. Sure enough, there's a little pebble-sized poop in there. So Keagan got his potty party. Whatever works I guess. I'll buy streamers and a helium balloon machine if that'll do the trick.
(sorry - no picture)
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