Goal oriented
On Friday morning, I finally earned the green racing car that's been sitting on the shelf tempting me for 6 weeks for pooping in the potty with dada. I didn't go at all for mama on Saturday, went three times in my big boy underwear on Sunday, and then yesterday, it all came together and I earned
four cars. I am a pooping machine.
Today, Ga emailed mama and told her to pick up cars on the way home! We were out. As soon as mama walked in, I pooped, then pooped again, and here I am picking out my next car. That's two more cars tonight! Mama told me I'd better take a break until tomorrow. So goodnight, I'm pooped.
