I was thoroughly confused the other day when Jonas told me he saw a ballerina in the potty. Charlotte doesn't have any ballerina toys. Jonas had just pooped and it didn't look like it was in the shape of a ballerina (you know, like when you find shapes in clouds... I do have boys, ya know); in fact, it looked like diarrhea... That's when his daddy realized "ballerina" was Jonas-speak for "diarrhea."
I got to hear about the ballerina in the potty for the last two days. Let's hope she's done dancing here.