Then she said mommy, "I gotta poo poo." I am so thankful that didn't happen in the tub. She sat on the potty and I have been with out toilet paper all day(that is another story) so I ran to get some wipes. When I came back, she proudly said, "mommy I poo pooed 4 times!"
Okay, now as I'm posting this(after she heard me call David to sing him the song)she realizes she's funny. She is now singing, "I poo poo on the Emma, I poo poo on the Emma." Moms with Emma's, no need to fret, it's all an act. :-)
Now AW and I are off to Starbucks to treat ourselves. We feel like we deserve it after being stuck in the house all day with diarrhea, no toilet paper, and a crip. Copie has a pulled groin muscle(we think). David and the boys are headed to the Biscuits baseball game for our team to be announced on the field tonight. AW and I can't go due to a stomach virus rearing it's ugly head at our house(AW and I being the only victims). We're better, but staying away...ya know the 24 hour rule.