Mason: "Mommy, where are we going?"
Me: "Mommy has to go to the bathroom."
Mason: whining "But I don't have to go potty."
Me: "That's fine, but I have to go."
In the stall
Mason: loudest voice ever "Mommy, you going poopy?"
Me: whispering "Mason, sshhh, no I am going pee-pee."
Mason hears someone else going to the bathroom
Mason: loudest voice ever "EEEEWWWWW, they farted, disgusting."
Me: whispering "Mason, be quiet, don't say that."
Mason looking under the stall
Me: firm whisper "Mason, stop that & get off the floor, it's dirty."
Mason: loudest voice ever & laughing "Can I see your poopy?"
Me: "Mason, I didn't poopy, stop saying that."
washing hands
Mason: "Mommy, you poopy on your hands?"
Me: "Mason I did not poop, let's go."
walks out hoping no one heard any of that...
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