Around 7:30 AM a few days ago I wake up to Audree crawling in my bed and saying this...
Audree: "mama, sorry....sorry mama, sorry!" (said in a really sweet/innocent voice)
Me: "what's wrong Audree, what did you do?" (worried that she broke something or made a huge mess"
Audree: "Poo poo in diaper....no treat!" "sorry mama"
I couldn't help but laugh and tell her that she's fine and doesn't need to be sorry about that.
(we've been trying to potty train and every time she goes in the toilet she gets a treat)