Ew. poopie

Lily just gave me a blow-by-blow account of her recent diaper deposit.

Her: oh… poopie
Me: You’re having a poopie?
Her: *gets that certain smile on her face*
Me: Want to go on your potty?
Her: No.
Her: All done poopie. All by myself.

As she’s being changed: EW. MUD!