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Monday, April 23, 2012

post signatureWhen Lydia and I came into Collin's room to get him out of bed. He was standing with a huge smile and his arms wide open. In his most fancy "prince" voice (taught to him by Lydia) he exclaimed: "My darling! I'm poopy!" Lydia and I laughed and laughed. Time to get this boy fully potty trained.

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