Code Brown

Overheard in our house tonight –

Mama: "Dada! Daaadaaa. CODE BROWN. CODE BROWN! Need help!"

-10 minutes later-

Jackson: (nodding and in a giggly sweet voice, while patting her and and about half an inch from her face) "It okay Biddy, you dinnut mean to. You dinnut know you wuh poopin in duh tub'"


While we scrambled to clean and keep you guys clear of the -ahem- mess... You two laughed maniacally; and then laughed some more.



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