Bye bye Peter

July 25th, 2005

The other day I was at the potty with PJ. She was lingering after I had wiped her, standing up talking at the potty, flushing it and then watching as all the contents emptied out.

I asked if she was talking to Peter. She looked at me and responded, “yes, and I told him he couldn’t wipe my bottom anymore and I flushed him down the toilet.”