We just got home from school and Cooper announced he had to go poopy. I took him to the potty and sat him on the "mode." He instantly hopped off and ran to the door. Here is what followed:
Me: "Coop where are you going? You said you needed to go poop."
Coop: "I'm shutting the door. I need privacy. Can you go away?"
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
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