It was last Tuesday night at 8pm that he finally went in the potty since that first time. We'd been promising a present for poo all week long. So, at 8pm we were on our way to the Rite Aid down the street hoping they had the pink doggy he'd constantly reminded us the poo would win him. He announced to EVERYONE in the parking lot and in the store that he'd gone poop in the potty! LOL!!!! Ah, the proud moments in parenthood. No pink doggy. Momentary disappointment...then, the tea party set!!! Pink dog...tea party set.....no worries people (nor should you worry no matter what) however, keep in mind, Daddy runs the kitchen, so anything kitchen is manly around here.
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