Preston went to the bathroom. He came out to me and Daddy saying "Do you want to see my poo-poo?" Daddy began teasing him and asking what it looked like. "Is it snake poo? Is it big poo? Is it small poo? Is it race car poo?" At this I couldn't resist and asked, "Did it come out fast or slow?" To which, I am very sorry to say, his response can only be fully appreciated if we had had a video camera on the kid.
But, attempting to put it in words... He scrunched up his face in concentration of thought, slowly swung his hand through the air in a slightly downward motion as if trying really hard to see the poo come out once more and then said, "Slow." Both daddy and I just cracked up. He is so funny!
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