We were reading books in the living room together after Seven's bath last night, as we do most every night before bedtime. I finished reading Sev her book, looked over, and in the middle of the living room floor sat a tiny pair of white undies with a GIANT poop-smear stain in them, which was facing up and staring me dead in the face. My first reaction was to say, "Sweet poopy undies, babe!"
She pointed at them accusingly and said, "HEY! Who pooped on those?!"
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