So last night I had to send Justin to his room for a time-out. He decided while eating his goldfish crackers that he would smash them up, sprinkle them all over the kitchen table and throw them all over the floor. And he did this as I was making a salad two feet away from him. I must have been in deep salad thought because I don't know how I didn't notice he was doing this. Anyways, as he was in time-out I hear him yell "I go poopy!" I go upstairs to change him and find tons of "poop balls" all over his room. He must have jumped up and down and they just fell out all over the floor because he still had his pants and underwear on. Lovely
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