After we finished our meal I knew Andy had to use the potty. I took him into the ladies room and he asked for privacy. So I stood outside the stall holding the door shut while he did his thing, which took 15 minutes. (My arm got really tired.)
A lady came in to use the restroom too. Andy heard me say hello.
Andy (from behind his stall door): What's your name?
The lady laughed.
Andy: I'm pooping!
Lady: Sometimes we all have to do that.
Andy: When I poop on the potty Mommy gives me a poopy prize.
(pause)
Andy: Okay Mommy. You can wipe me now.
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