Tonight, we thought we hit the jackpot. Brady told his Daddy he had to go poop, so we promptly sat him on the pot. After letting out a very dramatic grunt, we were positive that he had actually "gone" this time (he's never done that before), so we got very, very excited. Brady proudly took his 4 M&M's, then stood up to reveal... absolutely nothing.
Turns out the kid is just one. big. faker.
At least we got some good pics of the non-occasion.
I love that you decorate your blog for the holidays!!!!!!! :)
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