It all started a few months ago in the fall. Ivan woke up one morning and potty humor and potty references explored.
Suddenly, everything started being about poop and potty, more so poop. Every song he sings, anything he talks about, any story he tells us somehow ends with a line about poop. And all that is really funny.
Apparently, this poop humor is more prevalent about boys than girls, and lasts for a few years, other moms of boys have warned me.
And it was only last April that he actually got potty trained.
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Midnight ramblings of a working mom of two kids.
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