Potty Wars

Okay, so I know that no one on this blog site really wants to hear about my potty woes with my 2 year old, but this is my blog and I will complain if I want to. Even if it is about dirty pull-ups. I am so at my wit's end with trying to coax my son into pooping in the potty. I have tried prizes, snacks, stickers, and even his favorite character -- SPIDERMAN!
Nothing gives. I mean just this morning he told me "I not poo-poo in my pants" which is usually the alarm that lets me know he really has. Well, I walked up to him, checked his pants and sure enough he was clean. Okay so I was floored. So, I sat him on the potty to the tune of "mommy, I want a cake". I told him if he went in the potty that I would give him one, regardless of the fact it was 6 am. Anyway, just about 1 minute after being on the potty, even though he really wanted a cake, NOTHING! What did he do 2 minutes after getting off the potty? Yep you guessed it. I heard from the living room "mommy I poo poo in my pants". I was so mad I couldn't stand it. Why are some children easier than others? And why does it seem the more impatient parents (I am guilty as charged on that issue) get the harder ones to train. And why is it that tots never have accidents until you are ready to walk out the door -- pocket book, lunch, back pack and all in your arms. I never really believed that karma would affect me but boy has it. Whatever I have done to the potty gods I am so very sorry !!!! Instead of "Mr Sandman bring me a dream" all I can sing are the potty blues and they go a little something like this "Mr Potty (yes) please make him go poop. In the toilet would be nice if you could"!!!!!