our conversation

Ky walked past me as I sat working on the computer,

"Mom, me have to go poop."

"Tell me when you are done" I reply.

Flush

"Ky, are you done? Did you poop?" I say, anxious for his reply seen as he just flushed and did not request any assistance with the wipe...which is not a good sign (see previous post).

"Yep, me poop."

I approach the bathroom to find him once again sitting on the bathroom floor.

I check, no signs of poop.

"Ky, did you poop?"

"Yes...me DID!"

"No you didn't Ky"

He looks up at me, "Don't you tell me no!"



(Obviously I use that statement with him a little too often. I turned away and laughed as he continued to sit on the bathroom floor saying..."My did poop. Don't you tell me know!)