Mia: Mama, ma poop!
Me: You pooped? Ok, let me check.
[She turns around and allows me to peer in her diaper]
Me: Yup. You pooped. Let's go upstairs and change your diaper.
Mia: I want Lola see ma poop! [Lola=my mom]
Lola, overhears her coming up the stairs: You pooped?
Mia: Yes! Poop in ma diapers!
Me: Ok, Mia, let me change you.
Mia: No. Lola change you. No Mama!
If that's not a parenting win, I don't know what is.
