Mom, Dad, I dropped a poop!

I've been thinking that potty training is NEVER going to happen with Andrew. He's only so-so at school and sometimes, at home, he has an absolute hissy fit when we suggest sitting on the potty.

So, tonight Andrew told me that he wanted to pee on the potty. I wasn't even going to let him because it's always a waste of time. But, he's gotta learn eventually so I let him. I don't even bother sitting in there anymore, I ran downstairs. Suddenly, Andrew yelled "Mom, Dad, I dropped a poop!" It was so funny. We both go running to find a tiny little turd in the toilet. That was exciting, but what was more exciting was how thrilled Andrew was. He stood up, pumped his fist in the air and said "yes". He had the hugest smile on his face. Then he had to give us "five". Then he gave us the double thumbs up. He was so excited. Of course, we then gave him ice cream. At almost 3 yrs. old, poop = ice cream. We'll do anything to get him trained. I just wish I had a picture of Andrew's face. I've never seen him so excited.