Last week I was carrying Brian out of his room after nap and just as we got to the doorway he said, "What's that?"
I asked "What's what?"
He said something, but I wasn't sure I was hearing it right so I repeated it back to him, "Poopy noise?"
"Yep, poopy noi."
I thought for a minute and realized I was stepping on a creaky part of the wood floor, so I made the noise again and Brian confirmed that as the "poopy noise."
Such a boy!
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