My gorgeous girl is, still, obsessed with poop. She wants to touch, hold etc. hers, Liam's, Hokey's. I'm constantly having to tell her, "We don't touch/hold poo-poo." A conversation while changing her stinky diaper the other night went something like this:
Kyra: I hold my poo-poo?
Me: No, you know we don't hold poo-poo...
Kyra: Please!
Me: Kyra, if you grow-up and be a doctor, then you can hold poo-poo
Kyra: OK!
Now, if you ask Kyra what she wants to be when she grows up her answer is: I be doctor, I hold poo-poo!!!!
At least she hasn't asked to hold poo-poo in a few days!
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