On Saturday mornings the kids love to get in the bed with KP and I. This past Saturday, Sawyer was in the bed tackling his dad and playing around. All of the sudden, Sawyer got this look on his face like he smelled something bad and said, "Something smells like poop."
KP immediately said, "It's probably daddy. I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
I chimed in, "Well, maybe it's mommy. I haven't brushed my teeth yet either."
Sawyer looked back at KP and said, "Nope. It's him."
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