This morning Sam had a new kind of waffle for breakfast. They were the mini kind that have four small waffles attached. When I presented him with them his face lit up. 'Mama,' he exclaimed, 'butterfly waffles!'
It was too much.
Later on today I headed over to pick him up from school. They are usually on the playground when I arrive. He spotted me almost as soon as I walked in, and immediately ran behind a pole for the monkey bars. Peering out from behind, I saw his face contort. He then ran to my side and announced, 'Mama, I a-pooped.'
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This is a positive sign!
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