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Operation dumbo plop

We’ve been doing the potty training thing with Levi lately. I’m not one to push potty training but his daily meltdowns over flaming baboon chafe were getting kind of tiresome so I started bribing him with jellybeans.

Here son, you poop in the potty and Mama will give you CANDY! Jellybeans! magic! WEE!

and he fell for it. Of course, there has been much kvetching over the potty-

I no like the potty! I done, I done now, get off now!!! (plop) GIMMIE JEDDYBEANS!

This is our dance, twice a day if I am lucky but then yesterday, oh yesterday, my sweet son developed a devilish plot.

Boden required my out of room assistance so I left Sir Levi lounging on his tiny throne with a front row view of Handy Manny. A few minutes later I returned to the room and Levi calls to me

Come ina look Mama I poop-ed!

I go over, glance in and sure enough, my boy had dropped a BOMB. I lifted him up grabbed some wipies and nearly fainted. His poop looked shiny.. way shiny, like coated in blood shiny.

Panicking, I wiped his bum expecting blood but nothing- nothing AT ALL. I bent in for a closer examination of yon bloody turd and realized it had wheels… and flames.. and was most definitely NOT poop

operation dumbo plop

In the 3 minutes I was gone from the room, the boy got up, went into the playroom and sought out a toy that resembled poop. He then returned to the pot and artfully arranged it in a poop-like manner.

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The particular car he chose was put away, he had to DIG for it. My son at 2 is already trying to shill me and he’s good enough, that I nearly fell for it.

I’m so screwed.

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