As I cleaned up after breakfast I noticed our little girl was running around in a cloud of stinkiness. I'm sad to say she's recently stopped alerting us to a poopy diaper by running to us exclaiming, "eeeew!"
Me: K, did you poop?
K (nodding seriously): Uh-huuuuuuuuuh. Poop.
Me (glancing at Superman with a smirk): Do you want Daddy to change your diaper?
K (super excited): UH-HUUUUUUUUH!!!!!!
Superman (in his most over-excited, won't-that-be-FUN voice): Don't you want Mommy to change your diaper?
K (without hesitation, much to my delight): Naaaaaaaoooooooooooooo!!!!
Superman (with look of resignation and rolling his eyes at my victory dance): Are you sure?
K (firmly): Uh-huh. Daddy.
My daughter makes me happy in so many ways.