{"id":220,"date":"2006-09-22T13:09:53","date_gmt":"2006-09-22T13:09:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/2006\/09\/22\/poopie-daddy\/"},"modified":"2006-09-22T13:09:53","modified_gmt":"2006-09-22T13:09:53","slug":"poopie-daddy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/2006\/09\/22\/poopie-daddy\/","title":{"rendered":"Poopie, Daddy!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The kids are very interested in the word &#8220;poopie&#8221; right now. I&#8217;m not sure if this is a phase all kids go through, or if we&#8217;re just lucky, but everything is &#8220;poopie&#8221; this and &#8220;poopie&#8221; that.<\/p>\n<p>Of course, I&#8217;m doing everything I can to stop it. We&#8217;ve had serious discussions about words that you don&#8217;t say in public. We&#8217;ve also talked about words having meaning, and you only use them when you mean them.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve had very limited success. That is to say that they don&#8217;t walk around chanting &#8220;poopie, poopie, poooopie!&#8221; any more, but they still try to work it into their every day conversation.<\/p>\n<p>The other day, N pointed to a spot on the bathroom door, &#8220;Poopie! Look! Poopie, Daddy! Poopie!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I looked at it intently, but it was just&nbsp;a little bit of mud. I&#8217;m not sure how it got there &#8211; probably from a shoe kicking against the door &#8211;&nbsp;but there it was. &#8220;No,&#8221; I said, &#8220;It&#8217;s just dirt.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Poopie!&#8221; He said with a big grin.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No, it&#8217;s just dirt.&#8221; I then started to go into my &#8220;only say &#8216;poopie&#8217; when you mean it&#8221; lecture, but I stopped myself. This time, he had actually meant it. He was staring at the&nbsp;dirt, trying to decide if I was right or not.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;If you ever do see poopie on the door, though, tell momma and she&#8217;ll clean it.&#8221; Now that I&#8217;m writing this down, it sounds pretty bad. I was telling him to tell momma, though, because she&#8217;s the one here during the day. Of course, when I&#8217;m here, we share cleaning duties. In fact, as I was saying this, I was straightening up to go get a paper towl to take care of it.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Tell momma?&#8221; He said.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yep, tell momma.&#8221; I said, and headed out to the kitchen.<\/p>\n<p>He ran past me, running to get to momma first: &#8220;Mommy, mommy, Poopie!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Uh, whoops.<\/p>\n<p>Momma, it turns out, had been listening to this whole exchange from the kitchen, and she was not happy. &#8220;<em>Daddy&#8217;s <\/em>going to take care of it. Isn&#8217;t he?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The little guy nodded. &#8220;Yep.&#8221; He looked up at me. &#8220;Poopie, daddy! Poopie!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Don&#8217;t worry, little guy. I got it taken care of. It&#8217;s all good.<\/p>\n<p>I hope.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The kids are very interested in the word &#8220;poopie&#8221; right now. I&#8217;m not sure if this is a phase all kids go through, or if we&#8217;re just lucky, but everything is &#8220;poopie&#8221; this and &#8220;poopie&#8221; that. Of course, I&#8217;m doing everything I can to stop it. 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