fwiendly fooper

While at Sam's today, Bekah informed me she had to go "foop*".

Under normal circumstances I avoid public bathrooms like the plague.

Life with a three-year-old unfortunately doesn't allow me to pick and choose my bathroom facilities.

Sam's has a "family bathroom" which we chose to use.

Oh my.

Can you see how tiny that toilet is?

It was love at first sight for Bekah.

I have a feeling that from now on, she will have an urgent need to use the potty

at Sam's every time we go.

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We ate lunch at Sam's too.

Our tires were being balanced (I have no idea what that means.) and we had to waste an hour.

I unwisely chose to sit close to the drink dispensers.

There is a lot of traffic by the drink dispensers.

All the people innocently filling up their soda cups were subjected to my "friendly" daughter.

"Hi!  Hi!  Hiiiiiiii!" she said over and over, and over.

The majority didn't realize she was talking to them, but a few people reciprocated with a kind "hello!"

That's my girl.

Miss Friendly.

She certainly didn't get that from me.

I'm blaming Stick.

*She adds an "F" to the beginning of many of her words.  Harry did the same thing, but eventually grew out of it.

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It's like the potty in our nursery. M LOVES it.

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