We're half-assedly trying to potty train EB. She sat (fully clothed) on the potty tonight and said she pooped, so we gave her a sticker.
EB: Daddy, you get a sticker too?
Hubs: No. I don't get a sticker because I didn't poop on the potty. I'll get one at nine a.m. tomorrow.
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