Anne made me laugh today. When we got home from work today we were going to start an art project, but I thought she had a dirty diaper. When I asked, though, she said she didn't. I'm trying to work with her on telling the truth, so I got in her face and asked her again. Nope, no poopy pants here. So then I patiently reminded her that if she has poopy pants and doesn't change them, she'll have a sore bottom. "Will you have a sore bottom later, Anne?" She tilted her head, then said thoughtfully, "Lil' bit."
We changed her diaper.