Now, to be sure, I am a mom of two boys and do not always know proper editing when I tell stories. These are things I live with every day, so just be forewarned.
This is how it is now written in the journal I keep for him:
So, in a more private matter, I was having a little chat with Kyle while he used the bathroom. It just so happened that today Kyle chose to wear the George Washington hat he'd made at school and at this particular moment sitting on the toilet, it was ONLY that hat that he was wearing. He babbled away talking idly about something fairly inconsequential when he stopped suddenly, smiled and began to sing:
"Pants on the ground
Pants on the ground
Lookin like a FOO wicho pants on the ground."
Oh for a camera near by. Sorry I can't post one.

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