Yesterday I woke up to the words “I’m poopy” being happily sung from Camille’s room. I thought no way. First of all she does not tell us when she’s poopy and has never said those words before, even repeating me when I ask her. Secondly we only understand about half of what she says and thirdly she does not wake up poopy. She was though. She went on to poop at least 7 more times yesterday. Every time I turned around she was telling me she was poopy. Av had a little poopy bug over the weekend and Camille had it yesterday. What a good day for her to learn that phrase.
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