To Colt with Love

Colt is going through a phase (at least I HOPE it's a phase) where he enjoys saying and talking about poop. Lovely, I know. So we have a new rule:

POOP RULE: YOU CAN ONLY TALK ABOUT POOP IN THE BATHROOM (I would just hate to deprive him of that altogether you know? After all, he IS a boy).

Well, the other day we were skyping with my parents when all of the sudden Colt runs out of the room! I watched him run to the bathroom door, stick his head in, whisper "poop," and run back.

Must have had some urge, eh?