Thou Art The Man!

Ireson likes to refer to his accomplishments of the bodily realm whilst asserting and verifying his apparent manhood.  When he poops a large amount he'll announce it by yelling,  "Mom, I pooped for you AND Daddy and it's A MAN poop!"-spoken with sincere pride and often accompanied by grunting. 

Sometimes, it can be deserving of such accalaides as being a "Daddy poop!" or even a "Grandpa Poop!" - when it's of the utmost proportion of course.  He'll even refuse to flush it until he's made sure that you too have had a sneek peek at the winner.

His manliness issues have even spilled over into what he wears, or rather doesn't wear, when he goes to sleep, nap or otherwise.  Today at nap time, I asked him the ususal question as to whether or not he wants his pants on for nap time.  He replied, "No, I want them off so I can be manly. AND take my shirt off too so I'm MORE manly.  Not just half manly Mom...I want to be ALL man."

Hmmm....too typical.

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