Turns out that Mark and I got a great gift on Marco's birthday too. Nope, not Transformer underwear. Well, not really. Marco received a 3-pack of Transformer undies from Aunt Lye. Genius! Literally, the best gift you could give a boy in the throws of potty training is a brand new set of fantastical drawers to call his very own. Marco loves 'em. Loves 'em so much that he can't stand the thought of messing them up. "We don't pee on Optimus Prime, Mom!" No, son, we don't pee on our heroes. And truly, the Transformers are my heroes. Not only did they save the Earth this summer from certain doom, they saved me from having to spend another dime on Pull-Ups. Long live the Transformers...and the marketing and licensing executives at Hasbro! Marco went a full three days in his new undies without and accident...you know, a different pair each day. Not the same ones. You know what I mean. Point is, no pee. And no Pull-Ups! YES!
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This is a revelation. I need to get on board. "I can't pee on heroes." Genius. But what's the female equivalent of Optimus Prime?
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