Sick baby

I’m visiting with the very sick grand baby. 
Conversation yesterday went something like this:
Me: Do you need to go to the potty?
Chips: No, I’m pissed at the potty.
Me: why?
Chips: Cause it’s white.
Me: You don’t like the potty cause it’s white?
Chips: yeth, I want a green potty.
I’m heading home this afternoon, my snuggle battery almost fully charged. Oh these babies and my beautiful daughter. I adore them. 

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