success

After 9 months, we can finally say we have two fully potty trained girls (oh wait, we still have to work on night time). 

But after the struggles we had with getting Little Pie to poop on the potty, we can now say she is a master. 

She was completely motivated to do it by the promise of earning a guitar just like the Fresh Beat Band. And after 10 successful outputs (without accidents), we headed to the store.

She knows the guitar goes back to the store if she ever falls off the wagon, and so far she has proved she (in her words) "is not going to let that happen".

I'm so proud of her (and us) for finally finding a way for her to have success (leaving her alone in the bathroom or on her potty proved to be the ultimate key). She is a much happier person as I know she physically feels better, but I think that she is also just so darn proud of herself. 

And she should be!