Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about
Strawberry Fields forever
Every year when strawberries are in abundance, I can be sure to hum this Beatles number.
S4 can't get enough of them when he was a wee toddler but he has decided last season that he didn't like the look of it = he doesn't like it. All the more for me, then and N3. If....
I loathe food rewards/bribes, but you know, I loathe even more cleaning a messy bountiful dirty nappy, not just once but twice, sometimes more, a day! So in a moment's of possibly not very well thought out decision, I declared to N3 today that he can have the strawberries I just bought after he has done #2s in the potty or the toilet. Which would require him to tell us he needs to go.
And if you're wondering, nope, there were no accidents. Neither did he go #2s today.
That should mean plenty of opportunities tomorrow ;)
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