As we walked out of church on Sunday morning, we were all surprised (and some of us were delighted) to see that it had started snowing while we were inside. Tyler was very chatty about the 'snow everywhere,' and a woman standing nearby said in a very friendly voice, "Do you like the snow?"
And my very sweet child answered her, "Oh, yes! And I like poop too!'
At least he's honest.
(And I didn't make eye contact with her, since the conversation was very suddenly over. There is just no clear direction to a good path from that conversational rabbit trail.)