Lena is wearing big-girl panties today. She rushed out of her room (where she usually hides to poop) distraught that she had pooped in her panties. However, sitting her on the potty, I found the panties dry and clean. So she dismissed me to "go help Bubba."
When she called me back, we rejoiced over the full potty!
"My big girl! You got poop in the potty, and your panties are still clean! My BIG! GIRL!"
Lena looks at me earnestly and quickly exclaims, "Mommy, I not a big girl, I'm a SUPERMAN!"
I could not fault her logic.
