Little Miss POOPED on the toilet! She ran into the bathroom where we were getting out of the bath - I had sent her out to get dried off and she came running back in, stark naked and yelling "Me have to POOP! Me have to POOP!" I didn't want to make a big deal so I just stepped out of her way and she sat on the toilet. A few moments later she said proudly "ME POOPED!" - I looked, and sure enough there was "a big one and a baby one" just as she described. Elliot and I screamed and jumped around in circles, clapping our hands. We both gave her big hugs and kisses and screamed some more (meanwhile, Jack was snorkling in the tub and missed the excitement). Once they were dried and dressed, we all celebrated with a chunk of chocolate dipped in peanut butter - much better than the chocolate chip she's been talking about for weeks.
It ALMOST made me forget a conversation earlier in the bathtime. I suggested to Jack that I could wash them up and get out so he and Elliot would have more room to "swim". He agreed but reminded me we'd have to add water. I thought he was complaining about the warm temperature again and argued again that it was just warm, not hot. He looked confused for a minute and then said "No Mommy, when you get out the water will go way down and we'll need more for it to be deep enough". Hmph. Me thinks he just called me fat.
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3 comments:
WOOHOO poops on the potty!! :D
I'm amazed that Jack has such a firm grasp on displacement. :) Don't dwell so much on the junk in your trunk, as the fact that he's so darn smart!
another funny one...you ? fat? now let me think about that as I go into my second year of life altering living!!! You are NOT fat honey!!! :)
See, I can't say anything nice (and true) like that - then Nat thinks I'm kissing up for Aero bars. :D
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