On a trip to the potty, I am holding Yates, kneeling down, trying to get Stella's panties off, her dress up and out of the way and her up onto the potty:
Stella: Mommy "hizzy!" Go potty!
Mommy: Ok lets go. Can you take off your panties by yourself?
Stella: No mommy "doooze" it.
Mommy: You're going to have to do it by yourself soon. Mommy does it by herself.
Stella: No, daddy "doooze" it.
Poor Yates has a little cold. I let him play on that stupid snake at the "mall park" one time and this is what happens : ( Poor little baby!