While playing with a new friend at the park yesterday, Brown-Eyed Boy pointed to me and said, "That's my mommy. She teaches me how to poop."
I could list plenty of other things I do for Brown-Eyed Boy.
But I guess, to him, poop is my defining accomplishment.
At least he's still willing to acknowledge me in public.
Super duper pooper,
The Brown-Eyed Girl
