Olivia-ism

I thought this story was too funny not to share. I get a text message tonight from Brad that just says, "Your Daughter!" I thought, "Have I missed a message somewhere? What's going on?" So, I called him. He tells me that he has Olivia in the tub. He had just got done filling her tub with bubbles, and had turned his back to her so he could put the bubbles away, when he hears her say, "Uh oh!" Never a good sound to hear from your 2 year old... Brad turns around and sees that Olivia has something in her hand, which she is holding out to him. He thinks she has broken one of her toys or something. He reaches out his hand to take whatever it is from her, and she drops it into his hand. Aauugghhh! Too late, he realizes it is an almond size piece of POOP!!! Apparently it had been stuck between her cheeks, and she found it floating in the water! GROSS! Poor Brad! (Although I can honestly say I'm so glad it was him and not me!) He told me he threw it in the garbage can and quickly washed his hands! :) While I was talking to him on the phone, (me laughing, him talking...) I hear him say, "Olivia, don't poop in the tub! Do you have to go poop?" To which she replies, "Yes... poo poo." I quickly hung up with him so he could get her onto the toilet seat. I haven't asked for updates, but I hope she made it in the toilet. This will definitely be something for us to laugh about for quite a while!