MN: Are you pooping, sweetie?
LL: No. Go away. Leave me alone.
MN: Please go poopoo in the potty.
LL: I don't want to.
MN: Well, I don't want to change a poopy Pull-Up. When do we get to do what I want?
LL: After tomorrow!
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3 comments:
Uh, oh! I think she's got you on that one. . .
Uh oh, I'z getz in trouble when I'z don't poops outside.
Thanks fur following me, it makes me feels special
That's funny.
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