Bonding Poop

Ever since we’ve gotten back from Washington (2 full weeks ago – post coming soon) Abe has refused to poop at day care. Each time we get a good ‘ole poop in the evening, right before bed. And the days when he’s at home with me? That’s right… two to four poops. How wonderful. I was commenting about this to one of his teachers at day care; she said, “I call those bonding poops.” How sweet. Abe is bonding with us. Lovely.