"Poopy!"

Today, while I was sitting on the couch nursing Titus, Raquelle decided to start running at a full sprint (with some jumping mixed in there) around the living room and screeching at the top of her lungs. Of course, the screeching startled Titus, who would then bite and turn his head to see what was going on. After scolding her several times and being ignored, I finally said "Raquelle, go to your room!" She stopped, looked at me and said "Poopy!" So I asked her, "Are you poopy?" She smiled really big, squatted, grunted, and pooped right there in front of me! Then she stood back up, said "Poopy!" again, and took off to her room to try to climb the changing table. Had I not been in the middle of nursing, this would have been a wonderful opportunity to sit her on the potty. If she was an only child, I would totally start taking her potty, but with 2 under 1 1/2 I just don't have the time. Maybe I'll start when she is 2.

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