A few days ago Isabelle was sporting her big girl underwear for her usual two hour stent. She came up to me and said, "Momma, I go kaka." (the "international" word for poop that we use most of the time.)I took a look in her panties and didn't see anything so I said, "No you didn't Isabelle." And she took off playing and I continued doing dishes in the kitchen.
A few minutes later I took a look in the living room and noticed something sprawled out on the floor. Little black balls of all different shapes and sizes. My first thought was, "What toy did that come from?" followed by, "Oh no, it couldn't be." Sure enough Isabelle has pooped in her underwear, thought it was a yucky feeling, so she took it all out of her panties and left it on the carpet in the living room.
It was the first time I pulled the full name parental, "ISABELLE AGNES MICHAEL!"