Scene: Casa Wabi, 6:50 a.m., the master bathroom. Wabi is brushing her teeth when Big A knocks and then immediately lets herself in without waiting for a response.
Wabi: "Morning. What's up?"
Big A: "I gotta pee!"
Wabi: Is the other bathroom occupied?
Big A (baffled): "No. Why?"
Wabi turns up the radio to avoid hearing ... sounds not emanating from the radio. She returns to brushing.
Big A: "Mommy, look at my poop!"
Wabi: "Uh. I'd really rather not."
Big A: "But you can see CARROTS in it! Carrots we ate last night!" She does a little happy dance while still sitting on the toilet.
Wabi: "Honey, not everyone wants to see that. In fact, I went through a lot of effort to toilet train you three years ago just so that I would no longer have to see it. I think it's kinda gross."
Big A (hurt): But I like looking at my poop! It's so cool.
Wabi: "That's fine if you want to check yours out. But usually people don't want to see someone else's poop, ok? It's not just me. It's like a general rule of life."
Big A (eyes narrowing): "Well, I don't like to see your lava, either! But sometimes I do."
Big A: "You know, your blood ..."
Wabi: "Oh, you mean my period. Yeah. You know the best way to avoid seeing that, Big A? STOP BARGING INTO THE MASTER BATHROOM WHEN IT'S OCCUPIED."