We were at Nick's dad's house. Nick's grandma had given her a plastic pumpkin full of goodies. Naturally, she dumped them all out. She was standing next to Nick's dad, tilting the empty pumpkin up in the air, and said "Poop". We were all like, what? There's no poop in the pumpkin! She said it again and I thought maybe she was seeing the black paint of the jack-o-lantern on the inside of the pumpkin and thought it was poop. I don't know.
Five minutes later, she gives me this exasperated look, grabs one diaper and the box of wipes from the diaper bag, and heads off to the guest room, where we change diapers. "POOP".
Ohhhhh.
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