My mom came over this afternoon, and the following conversation took place. It pretty much sums up our day.
Me: "Charlotte, tell Grandma what you did this morning."
Charlotte [after a brief pause]: "Poopers!"
Me: "Charlotte, where did you go poopers? Did you go in your diaper?"
Charlotte: [Says nothing, just looks guilty]
Me: "Charlotte, where did you go poop this morning?"
Charlotte: [Excited]: "On the FLOOR!"
Yes indeed, it has been a day.
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Some days you're the pooper... and sometimes you're the floor. :) Hope tomorrow is better!
ReplyDeleteYou never look at the good things Marcy, it could have been worse, it could have been on your bedspread.
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