I walked into the living to the serene scene of Grace laying on the couch looking at the birds out the window. She smiled at me as I approached her. I touched her head gently, said hello and asked how she was doing. She brightened up, looked at me, smiled and said proudly, "I'm having a poop."
It's hard to know what to say. I don't think
Emily Post covers this in her guide to manners. Here are some ideas.
- How nice?
- Do you want some privacy?
- Ever thought of using the toilet?
- Doesn't smell too bad.....yet.
- Thanks for keeping me informed.
Witnessing this, Mandy wondered out loud if it was possible to even do that comfortably while laying on your side. I'd have to agree.