These days, almost any question asked to Timmy receives a response of "(word) poop". Me: Timmy what do you want for snack? Timmy: Smoothie, with poop! Oh, and my personal favorite... Me: Timmy! What do you say after you fart?! Timmy: Skadoobee! Followed by some serious belly laughter on his part. The dude just thinks he's SO funny.
Last summer his uncles taught him how to pee off the deck at our family cabin. Over the weekend I caught him dropping his pants to pee on the grass in the front yard. I'm sure our neighbors must love us..
We'll see as Gemma gets older if this is exclusively boy behavior, or if she'll follow in the footsteps of her big brother. I'm already nervous.
What a stinker...literally.