Despite our rough beginnings with Marcie, she has become quite regular in the bowel movement department. We can more or less count on her to need a diaper change after breakfast and after lunch. There are, of course, some exceptions-- but it holds true for the most part.
Today after lunch, she was toddling around the family room, when she paused and looked at me quizically. "Mommy. Poo poo," she said.
"Did you go poo poo, Marcie?" I asked. "What a good girl for telling Mommy."
Sure enough, when I took her to change her diaper, I discovered poop.
I think this is cool. Maybe she'll be out of diapers sooner rather than later. . .