Connor got in trouble at school for pretending to shoot people, so we had a little pow wow last night about that.
While getting ready for bed, I asked Connor if I still smelled like cookies. He sniffed me and reported that yes, I still did.
I said, "how about Olivia?". He sniffed her and said "Poop?".
mmm...no?? Maybe we discuss poop too much in our house. ah - they joys of the potty training adventure. My mom ASSURES me that Connor will not turn 17 and still be in pull-ups.
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