We went out to dinner tonight at a local restaurant with my dad. And one of the owners (who my dad and I both know) came over to chat with our family.
As she was chatting with Olivia, Amelia piped into the conversation: "Yeah, she's not feeling too well. She had diarrhea earlier."
Of course, we all laughed, and I was thinking that we might need to discuss appropriate topics for dinner conversation sometime in the near future.
The following portion of the story is waaaay too much information, but it's just too amusing not to document for the history books.
Shortly thereafter, I took Olivia and Amelia into the bathroom. As Olivia was sitting on the toilet, Amelia noticed a little bit of poop still on Olivia's backside that I had obviously missed when cleaning her up after her nap.
A: Mom, she still has a little poop on her bottom.
Me: I see that...sometimes that happens...(and recalling our earlier conversation at the table)...you don't need to mention this to anyone once we go back out to the table.
A: (slightly shocked) Oh, I wouldn't do that, Mom! You don't have to tell me that.
Me: Well, you already made the announcement that she had diarrhea, so I thought I should mention it. :)
Love the way she makes me laugh.
