ev loves the potty. she sits and sits for probably a couple of hours cumulatively a day. she talks to herself, talks to passersby, opens the drawers of the cabinet to have a look, investigates the goings ons in the water below.
the other day, while i was teaching the middles, she calls from the bathroom for me to come help. "mom! i need popper toileeeeeee!" ethan, olivia and i exchanged a glance and then burst into laughter. toilet paper. ev needs toilet paper. i think she made some kind of new hybrid word mixing paper towel and toilet paper. doesn't matter. i'm not sure i'll ever be able to write plain old "toilet paper" on my grocery list every again.
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