K : Go away Mummy
M : Do u need my help?
K : No need, go…go mummy, smelly
M : Call me when u you are done, ok?
K : Ok…go mummy
Except for the occasional, “Mummy, want to change book.” K has decided he wants to use the toilet for his ‘big business’ and has started becoming self-conscious about it. I managed to sneak this shot of him sitting on the toilet bowl, engrossed in his book.