Sam, walking into the room: "Poop. Poooop".
Mommy, excitedly: "Sammy, let's poop in the potty".
Sammy, wrinkling his nose: "No. Nooooo. Bapa. Poop bapa".
I so thought he was ready to potty train. He tells me and wants to be changed as soon as he goes. Apparently though, he would rather poop in his "bapa" than in the potty seat I have ready for him in the bathroom. Hopefully he will not follow in big brother Will's footsteps and not potty train until he's 4 and a half!
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
Just had this conversation with Sammy...
Posted by Kari at 5:03 PM
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