When 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.
Monday, April 23, 2012
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