Poopville

Last night at 8:30 we were in Wal-Mart picking out a monster truck for a little boy who finally pooped in the potty.  It took a lot of frustration and tears, but we finally got him to sit on the potty 3 times yesterday, and finally he did it when we caught him trying to go.  Daddy finally worked the magic charm with potty humor, but it worked.  I don't think it's downhill from here necessarily.  I think he's going to dislike it for a while, but now he knows it's possible.  We know the new seats work as well.  The peeing isn't going that well.  He keeps having accidents--except when we leave the house--then he does great.  Can't figure it out.