Cheeky little thing.
So, Emma has been running around with out a nappy.
Leaving little wet patches everywhere.
Yesterday, being a warm day, I left her nappy free for most of the day.
She had a jolly old time running around outside with her cute butt on show.
Suddenly she stops, gets an odd little look on her face, grabs her bottom, and says 'ooh ooh.'
So I pick her up and plonk her down on the toilet. She frowns, grunts, and does a poop. In the toilet.
I was so excited I started cheering and telling her she's a good girl.
She looks up at me with her big blue eyes, puts her finger to her lips and shushes me.
Yep, that's my girl.