Max (bewildered after hearing a strained grunt in the distance): What is Daddy doing?
Mom: Sounds like he's going stinky, bud.
Max: Oh.
After a brief ponder, Max removes himself from his chair and putters down the hall toward the bathroom.
Max (bursting with empathy): Do you need me to rub your back to help you get it out, Dad?
We ain't makin' this up. We couldn't if we tried.
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so what? we all poop. at least mine doesn't stink!
hilarious!
Max is so funny! Cali keeps saying, I want max to come over and play dress ups with me again!
I think that is so sweet!
As the Spanish say: Todos hacemos caca.
It's actually a children's book -- highly recommend it :)
(The book in English: Everybody Poops)
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