Please don’t think I am obsessed with poop. It’s just that my daughter seems to be, so I find my self blogging more about them!
Yesterday, after she was done with the job, Hubby asked, “Did you have a good poo?”
To which my daughter replied;
“Yes! It was a BIG one!”
“One was a Daddy Poo, one was a Mummy Poo and all the others were baby poos!”
I just couldn’t help laughing so much to think of the whole family of ‘Poos’ ;o)