A ceremony

We continue to struggle with potty training.  

For some reason, Brandt has a hang up about doing his business in the big toilet.

He has had a little potty, but it reeks of nastiness and can't be cleaned.

So we had a ceremony.  

A very important ceremony.

A ridding of the toilet ceremony.

First, we smelled the toilet and thought nasty thoughts.

 (Not too difficult as it stank horribly!)

Then we marched the toilet to the trash, chatting, 

"The toilet must go! The toilet must go! P-EW the toilet must go!"

Then we had Brandt hurl the toilet into the trash.  

We are finished with the potty!

Now begins the concerted effort to help Brandt feel comfortable taking care of the

"bare" necessities on the big toilet. 

Wish us luck.