Miss 3-year-old looks up at me with messy brown curls and big brown eyes:
"Mommy, my baby made poopy in her big girl underpants. Is that so bad?"
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I was reminiscing with the kids about my trips to the zoo with Lucy when she was a toddler. I would bundle her up in the stroller and pack a thermos of hot chocolate. We would go in the dead of winter and have a great time. Lucy's comment:
"See, the benefit of being the oldest, in spite of all the pain..."
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