Last week, Gunnar came home from school with a bag of dirty clothes, which has been quite common during these potty training days. I feared the worst... another pair of muddy Thomas the Train underwear headed to the trash. But I opened the bag and found only slighly damp pants. So I took a look at his daily report, and it stated that he had pooped on the potty twice that day! That was a record. He had pooped in the potty at home a few times over the past couple of months, but nothing significant or consistent. I cheered with delight and gave Gunnar a big hug. His reponse, accompanied by a huge grin of accomplishment...
"Snake in the potty!"
Needless to say, both Erik and I fell over with laughter.
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