"Mommy, I pooped in your room!"
Madaline said it with such excitement and sweetness that I almost didn't understand the actual words that just came out of her mouth.
She then proceeded to lead me to the "site" and pointed it out by shining a flashlight on the "deed" just in case I was having trouble seeing it.
Thanks, Maddie, you're a pal.
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I love this story!! So many questions that just cannot be answered...why? why there? Why the pride, not fear? Why the light? Awesome.
nice one, maddie.
this post MIGHT be too much for me to handle. you guys think you were scaring me the other day? i just don't know if i can handle poop in my room. i can NOT have poop in my room!! so many wonderful things to look forward to...
Once, Sierra painted her walls and play kitchen with poop. That was the same incident where she parked her Nissan X-Terra HotWheel in a Turd! That was a fun cleanup! I just knew parenting was going to be fun from that moment on!
Oh my goodness... The things I have to look forward to!
I thought that since she got a "sassy dog" for her birthday that she was done pretending she was a doggy?! :)
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