Since I'm pretty much a grown up toddler-peep, mom said I could pick a potty seat. Awesome. Then she made all these rules about how she didn't want me to pick one with annoying characters or one that was squishy and prone to cracking or one that had to be cleaned out. Lame x three.
I was afraid I'd be stuck with the awful, plain, hard seat so I pulled out the big guns - I chattered. With my cutest face and cutest finger I pointed and said "Elmo." Mom caved immediately (sucker) and I got an Elmo potty!
I love to sit on the Elmo potty and read. And I totally made a pee in the potty last night. I'm mega awesome.