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David has taken to waving goodbye to his poop as he flushes. It's both strangely polite and socially weird, but since we have finally waved goodbye to his diapers, I can tolerate just about anything; he can sing love songs to his turds before they go deep for all I care.
Three poops in the toilet, each one seeking happiness...
OMG!! This stuff is SO Hilarious!! Love songs.. I'm rolling!! :D
ReplyDeleteEmily: I have been trying to teach him the song 'Cubs away' instead of 'bombs away', but he just refuses; maybe he will join you in those empty stands some day. :-)
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