Friday, August 15, 2008

A story of poo

Not too many moments ago, Coco was ever so discretely indicating she had to poo. We were out, but close to home so I asked if she needed to go now or if she wanted to wait until we were home. She said she really wanted to wait, but a moment later was in more dire straights. With discomfort on her face, she said, "This could really end up a bad story."

You can say that again.

5 comments:

CaraBee said...

Coco sounds like a precocious little thing. Too cute!

calicobebop said...

Oh dear! A bad story indeed! Sounds like a sweet girl!

Anonymous said...

lol - that was too cute.

Dana said...

Oh, Coco. You are so wise beyond your years.

ShalomSeeker said...

*Snort!* Too funny!
Thanks for stopping by the other day and for encouraging my 'preaching' (http://shalomseekerblogs.blogspot.com/2008/02/imported-post-from-previous-blog_5329.html)! ;-) Nice to have you around, and based on the entries I just read, better still to have found you!
Blessings,
ShalomSeeker, aka -J