We’ve always been really lucky that H seems to do her poo right at the end of the day, and rarely any other time – usually (hopefully) right before bathtime, too. The past few days we’ve had these gems…

On Saturday night H did her poo, and called out “HELLO POO! HOW ARE YOU?”

On Sunday night she was pressing her belly button.

“It might make my poo come out” she told daddy. I tried not to laugh too loudly…

I suspect there may be more of these to blog about over the coming weeks…