I got my favorite Christmas present the day after Christmas, and it came from, of all places, my three-year old daughter. She pooped on the toilet! YEAH!!!!
What more could the mother of six ask for on Christmas than poop in the toilet? (Dad, of course, would have also asked that this independent miss wait to get help with wiping before she smeared everything on herself and the toilet -- but Mom was just grateful that Dad was home.)
I love my life.
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