I thought Hazel had a poopy diaper. (sorry...this is all about poop).
So I checked...by means of pulling back her diaper and pants and saying,Did you go poop?
(Which she replied, NO, and was correct.)
Then I sat down on the floor. Satisfied that what I was smelling was either Posey, or a brief toot from miss Hazel.
About 45 seconds later, Hazel came up to me, with worry in her face saying, "Poop? Poop? Poop?" while she went to my back and was trying to pull my pants back to check to see if I had indeed pooped.
This was new.
And funny.
And a nice reminder that EVERYTHING we do as parents...
...children are learning!
1 comment:
That is hilarious!!!
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