poop!

as the mother of a potty-training little boy (who's not two yet, if can sneak in a little brag on his obvious genius), i find it absolutely hilarious how excited one can get over another person's bodily functions. i hadn't realized just how ridiculous i must sound until we found ourselves in a public restroom for the first time yesterday.

i hope the women in the other stalls didn't think i was cheering for myself...