Saturday, October 24, 2009

It Wasn't Me


Last week S took Eliza to Barnes & Noble. While they were there he took her to the bathroom to wash her hands. When they got close to the bathroom, S noticed a bad smell coming from the men's room. Apparently Eliza noticed it too because she started saying,
"Daddy pooped?" over and over for everyone to hear. I have a feeling that's just the first of many embarrassing public restroom moments with her.

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