Looks can be deceiving.
This little guy looks innocent enough. However, today Emmerson and her BFF, Paige, were on the deck eating lunch when I hear a little scream. I walk out there and it turns out they were just playing, but out of the corner of my eye I see Ryder, standing by a tree, with his pants down.
I walk to the other end of the deck and tell him to pull up his pants to which he replies, “I’m not done pooping mommy.”
Yes folks, he took a dump in the backyard. In front of Emmerson and her BFF.
The upshot is he took care of business when he had to, with no shame in his game. The downfall is I know he will only continue to humiliate Emmerson the older they get.
And he will be the death of me.