Okay, the following post should not be read unless you are a parent. Scratch that, unless you are the parent of a BOY.
You have been warned. Proceed with caution.
Today I was getting Roman off the potty when he looked back at his handiwork and said "Mommy, can we take a picture of that and put it in my album?"
(when he says album he means scrapbook)
I thought he meant the super cool shirt he wore today.
I was so wrong. "No, my poop Mommy. I want you to take a picture of my poop and put it in my album".
While I am a fan of scrapbooking everyday life, I tastefully declined.
He is such a boy.