When Maureen was on the cusp of being completely potty trained but just needed a little incentive, I took her shopping for a toy as a reward. She picked out a green Thomas the Train engine. She calls it her Potty Train. It took me a few weeks to realize this was a play on words.
Now, pretty much on a daily basis, she asks, "Where is my potty train??"
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Does all the lead in the paint on the "potty train" help with the incontinence?
PSS
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