Yesterday, I had to take a new acid reflux medication with a not so pleasant side effect of foul smelling flatulence…
Ella: “Momma, did you poopie in you pants?”
SFM: “No, I’m a big girl and big girl’s don’t poopie in their pants.”
Ella: “Momma, you poopie in you pants…it’s stinky…you need a sourer (shower)”
Leave it to a 2 year old to rat you out on a stinky fart.