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I simply CANNOT WAIT to go through that circus called potty training. Ironically speaking, of course.


It's not my floor and since we've been through the pot-thing v.1 I can say this without remorse: that's the funniest trying to help my kid crap in the can post I have read.


We still have the AM and PM bottle working at our house, so don't feel bad. We, too, are precariously close to the same exercise - over the weekend I realized Poppy has her own words for #1 and #2. Time to try the variety of "seats" I suppose.

the weirdgirl

Have you tried bribery? 'Cause I'm fully planning on using the power of bribery to it's fullest. (And I kind of want to see if it's worked for someone else.)

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