So Hayden and I are at the mall in a crowded bathroom in a stall. I'm peeing, he is grabbing as much toilet paper as possible.
Plop.
Hayden stops.
He speaks:
"Mama! I see your poo poo! It's NASTY mama! It's coming out of your poo poo hole. Nasty mama, nasty!".
niiiiccceeee
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