We finished breakfast and let Dixie outside to do her business.
Lucas and Mere had their noses pressed to the window, watching every move of the outside world. Dixie was oblivious of her lack of privacy and allowed her bowels to move stuff out.
Lucas yelled: "MOM! What is Dixie doing? Dixie is pooping outside! That's not very nice! You don't poop outside! You poop in the potty!"
Yes, my dear Lucas. You poop in the potty.
If only you would practice what you preach.
Wood Mantle with Hidden Storage
3 years ago
1 comment:
HA!
You are a doll, Love. Your stories brighten my day.
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