Davis has yet to be potty trained. Perhaps that is because I have yet to try again. But that is not the point of this story. He always goes behind the table to poop in his diaper and then comes to get me to change the diaper. The other day he was pushing his cars across the table and one of them landed behind it, under the counter.
Davis said, "Oh man! My green car went in my poopin' spot!"
Darren and I couldn't stop laughing. Maybe there will come a time when his pooping spot is a little closer to the actual toilet.