If I was at all the superstitious kind of person, I'd not be posting it on our blog.
But since I think it was just a succession of two fluke events, I feel comfortable posting it.
A few days ago, Million walked up to me and said "boo boo" (his word for "poo poo"). It was not, let me say, his normal time of day for this. I decided, "what's it going to hurt?" and checked his diaper.
There was indeed a "boo boo".
He did it again today.
Tra la la. It was the joy of my day, imagining that my little boy actually knew what he was talking about.
Until I thought "Oh shoot, that means potty training is sooner than I'm imagining."
I've decided that we're just going to pretend it didn't happen.
(Here is where I should insert a completely unrelated picture to get the idea of potty training out of my head.)
But since I think it was just a succession of two fluke events, I feel comfortable posting it.
A few days ago, Million walked up to me and said "boo boo" (his word for "poo poo"). It was not, let me say, his normal time of day for this. I decided, "what's it going to hurt?" and checked his diaper.
There was indeed a "boo boo".
He did it again today.
Tra la la. It was the joy of my day, imagining that my little boy actually knew what he was talking about.
Until I thought "Oh shoot, that means potty training is sooner than I'm imagining."
I've decided that we're just going to pretend it didn't happen.
(Here is where I should insert a completely unrelated picture to get the idea of potty training out of my head.)
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