P is for Poo...

Yes, you read correctly. And those were my thoughts exactly when Boo shouted from the other room, "Mom, come quick. I made a new letter with my poo. It's the letter C." And sure enough a perfectly formed C sat in the bottom of her little potty. It was only a tad mortifying that she decided to proclaim her letter skills very loudly in front of our uber-cool college aged babysitter. I've always wanted to be known as the mom of the kid that could form letters with her poo. :)