Here's the story of my first poo experience. So there I was bathing my precious little Vivian. She enjoys her bath time and always makes funny faces. I try to entertain her by singing - horribly bad versions of Rubber Duckie and Splish Splash. So that was going on when I saw something horrible; the poo face. I looked down, and it was a comin. To my surprise, I shoved my hand under her, caught it, and threw it in the toilet. After one or two dry heaves, I looked at Vivian and said, "Oh honey, I love you so much." The thing is its true. I realized that I love her that much more because I didn't even flinch when catching the number 2, because she's my number one. I'm not sure there is any limit as to what I would do for her.
THIS is the poo face.
I would do anything for this little one!
PS. When I texted my husband about the incident her just wrote back, "Ew."
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