I am taking a sick day today and Jude was unusually quiet for longer than usual.  I walked into his room and could see the closet curtain moving suspiciously.  I looked behind it and there was Jude, standing there eating a banana.  He looked at me with a sweet smile and said, “poo-poo.”  Sure enough, all of the signs were present, so I stepped back.  Then he moved the curtain back around himself and stood there emitting the odd grunt or uneven breath.  After I left he came out, shut the door, and I am assuming that he went behind the curtain again to finish the job.  I guess even almost 2-year-olds need a little privacy!


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