Pootin Story

G needed to go potty so to save time I picked him up and started to carry him into the bathroom. On the way he said, “I’m going to tell you a pootin story.” He started to giggle and let out a loud poot. It was so loud that T heard it from the kitchen and we were going in the bathroom door.

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