A "prize box" you say? Whatever do you mean? Where is this prize box? What meaning doth it have? What signifance therefore cometh from procuring a prize from hence wherein?
(I just got a Jane Austen book from the library...trying to get myself back into classic and OLD literature...whoa...need some help there)
Anyway...Little Munchkin...after 60 minutes of walking around the house, playing simon says and the hokie pokie, jumping on the potty every 5 minutes only to "hold" it once again, more walking, some jumping and a few spins...she FINALLY let it go!
Daddy (and Mommy for that matter) has had enough with the diapers...and so he suggestd I take her out shopping for some major "prizes"...some tantalizing treats...some tempting toys...(better stop now, the aliteration is coming forth...)
So, we did...
We bought all manner of things Princess and sugar and deposited the "prizes" into a special box that she isn't allowed to touch, but sits at the base of the toilet in the bathroom...IF and only IF she poops IN THE POTTY, does she get a prize...TONIGHT was the night!
Afterwards of course we make a HUGE deal of it...there are the high fives, the flushing, the calling of friends and grandparents...however, as you'll see in the video following (which PLEASE try not to get dizzy watching...you'll see what I mean...) why we didn't get to call too many people...she spent most of her time discussing the value of the prizes within and wearing out the carpet...This is Little Munch talking to either Grandma, Auntie or Papa, telling them the good news...
by the way, if you're wondering where all her curls went...well, she asked Mommy to straighten it because she wanted to look like Rapunzel:)
