Finally! After what seems like years (not really) Ellie has pooped on the toilet on her own! Meaning, we didn't catch her in the act and shove her on the toilet. She actually went in there, and did it all by herself! Tom and I must have scared her from all of our celebrating, because she started to cry.
As a special "treat" we told her she could pick out a special prize at the store later that day.
What does she pick out? A Winnie the Pooh stuffed animal.
How fitting.
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