We've been potty training my son for what seems like forever. About a year ago, he actually went #1 and #2, then totally regressed. Now he's been more open to the idea of not crapping in his diapers. So, finally, about a week ago he went in his potty. Hurrray. I got a call at work, "Daddy I went to the potty!" I was very happy an told him I was proud. That's not the end of it. My son was so happy, in fact, that he wanted to keep the turd in the potty exactly the way it was until I got home. So I could see it. Obviously, mommy was not too eager to keep smelly crap in the potty all day and was about to flush it down the toilet. But my son had a shit fit (pun intended). So after thinking about it a bit, what did mommy do? Well, she convinced my son that taking a picture and giving it to me when I got home was the next best thing. So that's what I got. A happy little boy bum rushing me, with a picture of shit in a potty, when I got home. You can't make this shit up!
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