Yesterday I was sitting at our kitchen table checking my e-mail when Roman came up behind me, looked down the back of my pants and asked "Poopy mama? Poopy?" Um, nope, I'm good. . .thanks for checking.
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Poopy Mama? Poopy?
Roman has started to recognize when he has a stinky diaper. Sometimes he says he is stinky and grabs the back of his diaper, other times he says he is poopy. Usually I will ask him if he is poopy then check.
Yesterday I was sitting at our kitchen table checking my e-mail when Roman came up behind me, looked down the back of my pants and asked "Poopy mama? Poopy?" Um, nope, I'm good. . .thanks for checking.
Yesterday I was sitting at our kitchen table checking my e-mail when Roman came up behind me, looked down the back of my pants and asked "Poopy mama? Poopy?" Um, nope, I'm good. . .thanks for checking.
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lol!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteWell...ummm....I'm glad to hear that you were okay in that department.
ReplyDeleteWendy, that is priceless! I'm still giggling.
ReplyDeleteThat is so great! Isn't it wonderful to have moments like that to brighten your day? What a cutie!
ReplyDeletemm tells us "change?" i'm hoping this is one step closer to potty training!
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