I had a late meeting at work today and Steve was lovely enough to make dinner (I cook Mon-Thurs) and already had meat loaf in the oven when I got home. I made plates for Joelle and I and we sat at the table to have a lovely meal. I was putting dressing on my salad when Joelle said "It's pooping." I was confused until I realized that the dressing container was almost empty and I had to keep really squeezing it and it sort of did seem like it could be pooping!! Only a 2 year old would come up with that correlation!!
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