Living in Florida, we accept our state's tourism and theme parks, along with everything it entails. And somewhere I read that it is good that children be proud of and not embarassed of their excretions (yes, I mean poo and pee.) How are these two items related, you ask?
Well, let me just tell you.
The other day I had the exquisite pleasure of allowing my recently potty trained 2 1/2 year old to sit on the potty alone for a few minutes. After a short while, he calls out from the bathroom "I made a MICKEY POOP!" in a startled and delighted voice.
Sure enough, he had made a Mickey Poop. I praised him and rewarded him with M&M's and told him, quite honestly, that it was THE BEST MICKEY POOP I HAD EVER SEEN!
Sorry I don't have a photo of the real thing, but I thought that might be crossing the line. (Trust me, as an avid scrapbooker, it did cross briefly cross my mind. Very briefly.)
Saturday, September 8, 2007
Mickey Mouse Poop
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Saturday, September 08, 2007
Labels: florida, mickey mouse, potty training
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