This reminds me

I just re-read my previous post, which I often do a little later to make sure I haven't typo'd or forgotten an important part of the post or just to remind myself that I can write and I am a little bit clever (vanity!), and I remembered the night that Harry ate a mountain of food and then deposited some in the usual way, and while cleaning him up (he uses the yoga pose 'down dog' while getting cleaned) he turned his head around so he could see me and said, 'Mom, can I have a sandwich?'

(See, a little while later I'm going to read this a feel a tiny bit pleased about the way I told you about my kid taking a crap without saying poop, toilet or butt. Until I get to that sentence.)

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