The Second Inevitable Blog Post Involving Poop

"Me have dream!"

This is the first time I hear Lena ever speak of having a dream. She had just woken from a nap.

"What did you dream about?"

"Poop!"

"Poop?"

"Yes, poop in my underwear! Ha ha!"

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Because she is toilet-training, of course. A year earlier than her sister, as goes the second-born. But even brash Lena has her fears. Only, upon the telling, she did seem to think the dream incredibly funny.