What we had was MULTIPLE opportunities for praise.
And MULTIPLE Rolos to be unwrapped and devoured as a reward.
And MULTIPLE trips to the little family's room (I wish we had one just for the little boys and a separate one for the little girls, but we don't and so we all have to use the one downstairs. Shameful, I know.)
And MULTIPLE moments for a mother to view
the delicious little buns of her son.
AAANNNNDDD- he is actually telling ME when he needs to piddle. Uh, Yeah!
AAANNNNDDD- toward the end of the day, he went and did his business
ALL BY HIMSELF!!
And with a son who is so brilliant at potty training,
what mother could deny him the blue nail polish
he proudly displays on his little tooties?