Somewhat Inexplicable...Unless You Have Kids

Small Fry calls my name.

"What, honey?"

"The poopy can't come out!"

Of course, Hubby is on the phone talking to one of my parents.

"Well, tell it to come out anyway."

"It can't!"

I opted to ignore that one.

"The poopy came out!"

"It did?"

"Good job, poopy!"