Saturday, October 10, 2009

My day just got more gross.

"Mandy, please don't turn off my game. I have to go poop," Connor yelled as he ran to the bathroom. I still get a little shocked sometimes at how blunt five-year old little boys can be.

"Okay. I'll leave it paused."

"Thanks!" Connor called out from behind the bathroom door.

After a few minutes in the bathroom, I suddenly heard a loud thump come from where Connor should be. Confused, I walked down the hall, knocked, and then opened the door to ask, "Are you okay, Buddy?"

With a serious face, still sitting on the toilet, Connor replied, "Yeah. I just had to get up on the counter to look in the mirror. I had to look at my butt to see if there was any more poop in there."