Tonight’s poop conversation

SIERRA: “Daddy, my poop looks funny.”
ME: “What, Sierra?”
SIERRA: “Daddy, my poop looks like an ice cream cone.”
SIERRA: (laughs)
ME: “Sierra…”
SIERRA: “Daddy, we won’t eat it.”
ME: “Right.”
SIERRA: “Because we won’t eat poop.”
ME: “Right.”
SIERRA: “Because poop is yucky.”
ME: “…”
SIERRA: “Because poop has germs.”
ME: “…”
SIERRA: (very seriously) “Daddy, that poop is NOT an ice cream cone.”
ME: “…”

This is a very common discussion around our house now. SO adorable.