I walked by the office (at home) the other morning and saw Copper under the desk with Melvin. She had his fetch stick and appeared to be trying to play with him. Her diaper was off since it's our lazy way of potty training her. I headed into the bathroom to brush my teeth. Shortly later Copper came walking into the bathroom with a little something in her hand. She said, "Poop. Toilet." Sure enough, that little something was a small turd. She lifted the toilet seat and dropped it in.
Oh boy!
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