I sat her on the potty and then the conversation went something like this:
Everly: I need paci.
Me: Paci??
Everly: No. Paci.
Me: You do not need a paci.
Everly: No. (thinking of another way to say it) Cashie...
Me: What are you talking about?
Everly: I need cashie.
Me: Ok. What does that mean?
Everly: Um, you shut da door...
Me: OH!
Yep. My two-and-a-half-year-old just asked if she could have some privacy. Here we go.
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