M&M Tax

We have been attempting to potty train Mali. So as a sort of incentive, we give her two M&M's each time she goes. This has been working pretty well. Whenever she goes, I get all excited, shout, "YAY!!!" jump up and down, clap and tell her she gets two M&Ms. So the other day, her grandfather (Adrian's dad), whom she calls "Tito," went to the bathroom. She goes right up to the door to listen (poor Tito, no privacy). As soon as she hears he went, she shouts, "YAY Tito!!! Two M&Ms!" and claps for him. As he is washing his hands, she goes over to Nana to get two M&Ms for him. Unfortunately, both the M&Ms did not make it to Tito. I guess she figured there needed to be a delivery tax, so she ate one on the way and gave one to Tito.