Last night Jon and I were in bed and I noticed a light on in the hallway.
"Jon, Jonah's up again."
So Jon yells "Jonah--what are you doing?"
A little voice says back:
"I think I need some help."
Jon went to see what the problem was. Jonah was sitting on the poddy with his Lambie next to him.
"Does Lambie need to be wiped, too?"
"No--He goes poo-poo in his pants still."
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