So this is the whole story...
Adyson refuses to even try to poop on the potty. Today, literally a minute after I sat down to nurse Cooper (who is totally watching Ice Dancing right now while sitting in his ExerSaucer), she told me she needed to poop and she wanted a pull-up (just like she always does). She is getting pretty good at dressing/undressing herself so I told her she could put it on herself. She got it on fine, but it was a little crooked so I tried to straighten it with one hand. Cheapo Mommy bought generic pull-ups because all she does is poop in them. I figured it would be fine.
A couple minutes later Ady assumed the position behind the couch and went to pooping. And then the conversation ensued:
Ady: Mommy? Mommy!! I think I spilled something.
Me: Ady, what did you spill?
Ady: Uh, I think I spilled poo-poos.
WHAT?!?! So I hurry and put Cooper down expecting a giant mess running down her legs on to the carpet and instead I find this:
Some days, you are thankful for strange things, and today... I am thankful for "goat pellet" poops!!
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