now that's just gross

i don't have a weak stomach. i can handle scars and puke and even some talk about medical procedures. but you know what's just gross? when you lean over the banister to ask your husband to bring up the diapers you just brought in from the store, turn around and find your potty training 2 year old sitting on the toilet saying "poop!" and just the minute that you get excited that she's really turned a corner from only being potty potty trained to actually being fully potty trained, you realize the floaties the baby is playing with in the tub is the poop your toddler is talking about. *sigh* ga-ROSS!!!