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An episode in the life of my youngest grandchild, and only grand daughter:
My granddaughter has an uncle just three months older than she. He has a twin sister. They are all less than three. Recently on a short visit with her Papa and Gigi, the kids were in the playroom. “Uncle” became smelly. Although she tried hard to summons, Help was all the way downstairs. She decided she’d change him though she was not prepared. She got him down and removed his soiled diaper and then she cried for help once more, but wasn’t heard again! She took the poopy diaper, and tossed it over the top. It splattered on the flooring with a great squishy plop! Her mother is expecting in just a week or two. We can’t wait to see what her little helper’s going to do. For she thinks she’s as old as her Mother is, you see. She is quite independent, and she is not quite three!
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