Oh Sweet Mary take me.
If my son tells me he has to go potty one more time, and then proceeds to sit down, let fly ONE DROP, and then ask for a jelly bean, I am gonna make "going postal" look like a geriatric badminton match.
I love that he is interested in the project, I admire his desire to use his God-given tool, now that he knows it has a use other than tugging.
But I am a selfish human male, and there is only so much I can take.
I just keep watching this video, and it keeps making me smile and forget how much I want to throw every fucking potty into the middle of the cul-de-sac.
who is a tiny redheaded package of AWESOMENESS.
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