I came downstairs wearing a yellow dress. "Wow, Mom! You look like Belle! You're so prettiful!" --Mercedes
Mercedes is also into potty talk. "Poopy pants!" "Mercedes,don't say that, that's potty talk" "Okay, can I say PEE PEE PANTS?"
Last one... Mercedes was sitting on the toilet going #2 when I hear, inbetween grunts, "Mom! Can you come help me push the poop out?" I told her that I couldn't really help her with that problem, and she wouldn't take no for an answer, so I finally just told her to grunt louder. Poor girl. I think she was finally successful.