Today at Gramma's snack table:
Let me preface this by telling you that this week, #3, who is two and a few months, decided that he is ready to learn the potty, and I've been trying to help him be successful in that.
Conversation going on around the table. About an hour and a half since #3's last trip to the potty.
Break in conversation.
"#3," I say, "it's time to go try to potty."
And he looks very seriously at me and tells me, "But Mommy, I'm having a conberfation about Popsy's car."