While Mirra was settling in for the night she began spelling...p-o-o-p spells poop and b-u-t-t spells butt. I looked at my darling husband and mentioned her comic fascination with anything related to butts or farts. He said "I know. I'm the funniest guy around."
Mirra then giggled and broke into an original song that goes a little something like this "I'm going to p-o-o-p on my parents."
I said "I think if someone pooped on me I would vomit."
Apparently that crossed the line. "EEEEWWWWWW! That's gross!" was her response.
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