... and the next minute your mom's ticked cause you pooped in the tub. Sometimes a girl just lets go!
Do I look like I feel bad about it? I'm supposed to feel bad about it...
...but I don't! Ha ha!
Nothing to do with pooping, but today my mom was unloading the car, and I crawled up into the driver's seat. I watch her drive a lot, so I know that what you do when you're behind the wheel is move the wheel back and forth and sing really loud. I'm really good at driving, too bad everything still sounds like "Twinkle, Twinkle."
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