Accidents Happen

Luke had his first post-potty training accident today, and it was #2. See, it goes like this. We're outside - I'm hanging up laundry and he's playing where the water from the sump pump comes out. He's not supposed to be there and he knows he's not supposed to be there, but the draw is irresistable. So, he's gotta go poop, but he can't go inside because his shoes are wet from playing in the water in the place he's not supposed to be. One thing just leads to another, and then there's poop to clean up. But, on the up side, his face always gives him away - I can tell with a glance when he's been up to something. And, he has not yet mastered lying, so we usually get the truth from him. Lord help us if that boy learns how to cover his tracks.