A funny conversation. :)

I thought Seth had been napping, but then he timidly opened his door (I think he knew he was supposed to not come out... :)) and from two separate rooms we had this amusing little exchange.

"Momma . . . ? I need to go pee...."

"Ok, go ahead and go by yourself and then go back to bed."

"I go in mine? Or go in yours...?" (meaning his bathroom or our bathroom)

"Go in yours."

"Yours?"

"No. Not mine."

"Not mine?"

"...Yours."

"Mine?"

"Yes, go in yours."

"Go in mine...? Ok. I'll go in yours."

(Hehe, I think he wanted to go in ours all along. :))