Overheard while E was playing in the bathtub:
"I love my poopy, my poopy love me. I loved my poopy under yonder tree. Poopy goes fiddlee-i-fi."
One quite check to make sure said poo wasn't actual a reality in the tub and then hid behind my book to laugh in delight at his silliness.
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That is hilarious. My mom has a tape of me singing similar odes to poop and pee.
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