Charlie's doing a great job potty-training...except for the poop part. Tonight he had an accident in his underwear and I realized he may have left a trail to the bathroom. Wyatt was checking for me while I helped Charlie in the bathroom.
Wyatt: "Oh yeah. There's a poop, there's a poop. There's another one. Ooh look! A fruit snack!"
Me: "Are you SURE that's a fruit snack?!!"
Wyatt: (popping it in his mouth): "Yup. Tastes like a fruit snack!"