Today when I picked Emma up from daycare, she kept rubbing her belly and saying "Owww poo poo." in the most pathetic little voice. I asked her if her belly hurt but all she could do was scrunch up her little face and repeat "Owww poo poo." One hour later she came up to me and announced proudly " Poo poo out, awww betta."
I cherish these times.
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