For the last month or so... Miss Rowan has decided she needs privacy when she does her daily "business." She will run off.. either upstairs behind the door in my bedroom... where she'll plant both feet firmly on the ground and hands on the wall, or she'll go hide bent over a chair under my kitchen table.
Its quite histerical, and if for any reason we interupt her, she was adamently wave us off and yell BU-BYE!!!! BU-BYE!!!! hahaha her way of saying, get lost!
Once she's done, she will come out of her hiding place clapping her hands and congratulating herself.. "YAY POO POO!!!!" Nothing like patting your own back.