Elliott my monster, ankle attacking male AKA "The Heavy Breather" was an expert potty box boy when I brought him home, he was so funny and cute that I thought TWO must be twice the fun! Well two are a lot of fun but brought trouble into a happy potty box home! Enter Elise my tiny, sweet, couldn't possibly do anything bad, female. She had other ideas for the "box" a great place to play, but even better bed! Now these two have a three story condo with a hammock on the third floor, Elliott really tried the first few days after Miss Elise arrived to be a good potty boy, but everytime he would have to go Elise would be in their snoozing! What's a guy to do? He'd jump in, she wouldn't move and he'd look at me like mom I'm really trying here BUT I just can't go on her and I can't hold it. So Elliott turned into a bad potty boy. First Elise had to spend time in "Solitary Confinment" and put back in after she would behave, then I'd clean the box and next thing I knew Elliott would tell Elise " LOOK MOM CHANGED THE SHEETS FOR US, COME ON IN IT'S GREAT! " So now they take turns in Solitary depending on whose being the bad one, more often then not it's now Elliott! So I've also started a box downstairs in Elliotts favorite ( but not mine) Potty spot. The first day he jumped in and went, I in return made a huge deal out of this, hugs kisses, WHAT A GOOD BOY the whole nine yards put him down and he jumped right back in "Look mom, how about a kiss I'm in the box! " So the potty war goes on...... Hope this isn't to long, I'm very long winded :) Kimberly, Elliott & Elise (We're both trying!) [Posted in FML issue 1267]