DooDoo

Warning! This post is my conversation with True about his poop. Graphic details to follow.

Setting - True is sitting on the toilet , I am sitting on the side of the tub waiting for him to finish his business.

Me: True are you almost pau?
True: Almost, Mommy (He peers between his legs looking at his doodoo)
True: Look, my doodoo, Mommy.
Me: Are you finished?
True: Dere (there) my Daddy doodoo and a baby doodoo AND ANODER DADDY DOODOO.
Me: Shhh, don't yell (trying not to laugh).
True: AND THERE IS THAT BOY DOODOO.

At that point I couldn't really talk and he grinned at me, very happy with himself.