Another visit to Oz

Just a quick note to say that we went to see the mouse again this weekend. No, not Mickey, Chuck E. Cheese! That’s right…on Saturday morning I went poopie in the potty all by myself. No prompting or accompaniment from Mommy and Daddy. I just disappeared for a few minutes and then came streaking in to the loft to let the world know.

True to their word, Mommy and Daddy packed up and we were off to the craziest place anyone can go on a Saturday afternoon. I had pizza and hit the game room to collect my small fortune of little paper gold they call tickets. We went to cash out and instead of using all 184 tickets to buy a purple purse, I kept pointing over and over to the 15 ticket Smarties! Eventually, Mommy and Daddy caught on and ended the sugar tsunami, so I opted for a couple of purple bracelets and we left to return for another celebration another day.