I can't believe I'm blogging this, but I have to. In the middle of eating dinner the Big One gets up and runs to the bathroom. This happens every night. What doesn't happen is this..
Her: "Mama!! Come here, look what I did!!"
Me: (running into the bathroom) WHAT??"
Her: "LOOK!! (she stands up from the toilet) I made a heart!!!"
A poop heart, people. A poop heart. So awesome. So gross. She is amazing.