Seriously, if I posted everything that happens to that boy you would NOT believe me! Every Day. Every Day. Something. Happens. To. Him.
"Did you wet the bed tonight?" I ask Little L (it's an ongoing problem, but he is getting way better.)
"No." he answers tiredly.
"But Big B pooped his pants."
What!? He said it so matter of factly. In that sleepy gravely morning voice.
"What? No. You're kidding right?" I say.
"Big B did you poop your pants?"
"Yep." Big B answers, matter of factly.
"I Hatchooed and pooped at the same time."
Seriously. This really happened.
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