Who's gonna rock this potty?

I'm going to be a big sister soon, so I need to learn to use the potty. Well, actually, I know how to use the potty. I just don't have the desire to initiate a trip to the potty.
I mean, I like using the potty just fine. I go every day at Debbie's house. I usually accomplish the goal whenever I sit on the potty.

In fact, I'd say it's kind of fun. I often sing songs when I'm on the potty. Mommy and Daddy give me chocolate candy if I go in the potty.

It's a good chance to catch up on my reading.

The problem is, I just don't care if I go in my diapers. I don't care at all. Diapers, potty - who cares? If I'm busy or having fun, do Mommy and Daddy really think I'm going to stop what I'm doing and go hang out on the potty?

NOT
A
CHANCE.

Mommy's not due until late August anyway. Maybe in the fall.