diaper, the wipes and the A+D. She took those items to the playroom
where she put them down, and then lay herself down on the ground next
to them. We got the message, so Craig then went in to the room and
changed Belle's diaper.
The next day, Belle walked up to us while we were sitting enjoying
brunch with friends at our place. Belle pointed to her tuschy and
said, "ugh." Craig asked if she had a poopy in her diaper and she
pointed again to her tuschy and again made her cute sound. Sure
enough, Belle had a dirty diaper.
Could potty-training be on the horizon?
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