I love the little meaningless personal stances we take in contrast with our spouses. To Darlene, it's "poop". I say "poo". I love the sound, but I especially think it's cute that Darlene doesn't. So "poo" it is. Us guys have to take a stand on something dammit.Well, thanks to our just turned 2 year old grand-daughter Olivia, I have to amend my stance, so as not to confuse the poor girl.
Poop is in the potty, Pooh is the bear.
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Olivia may well have her own term for that deposit in the bowl,something like my youngest brother who at the appropriate age, turned, looked and crooned,
"Ooo a 'nake!". Little boys liking all things snake like. R
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