The oh soooo honest 2 year Old

I was telling this story to Jen Corbelli the other day and afterwards said "MMM maybe I should blog it!" She agreed: )
The girls (Pretton too) and I went on yet another shopping adventure (yup- the hubby is working weekends). We met up ith our "Maggies" and "Wuben" at Dillards. Maggie had a small agenda of things she was needing to get, and I was more or less there for a few items- but really just did not want to go home to an empty/ dark house. After about an hour of hanging out in the kid and shoe department, it was time to change the baby crew. Dillards has a decent changing area as far as department stores go, but it is set up a little weird. The station faces 2 doors and the handicap stall. I finished up with Trynnity and began on Prestton- this can be challenging because I get grossed out when she wants to touch everything! So I talk to her to try and keep her "busy". She still will occasionally try to look under the stalls, but has been alot better about "minding her buisness"...anywhos one of the ladies that worked there came rushing in. Of course I politely keep busy with my lil man and try to distract Trynnity. (Do you see where this is going?) The lady finishes and comes out from the stall and who does she meet? My Sugar Bear looking up at her with a very serious face-" You got poo? You need a wipey?" The lady turns a brilliant scarlet and rushes out of the restroom! Of course I am trying very hard not to laugh and even more so trying not to be totally disgusted that she did NOT wash her hands. I pick up Trynnity and sing the birthday song while we DO wash our hands and tell her "Yes Trynny, I think she might have pooed- but she really needed to wash her hands after she goes potty."