Big Sausage

I haven't blogged in a minute - sometimes life takes over. Well this one has no photos just commentary.
We are in the early stages of potty training the little guy. So as he sat on the potty this morning (he won't use his little potty, he must sit on the toilet) we had a little conversation.

Little Guy: Mommy I go potty.
Me: Yay, you went potty.
Little Guy: Get down.
Me: Okay, let's wipe and flush.
Little Guy: Big sausage.
Me: What? You want sausage? (I thought he was referring to breakfast since we hadn't eaten yet)
Little Guy: Big sausage. (He then points to the toilet)
Me: Ooohhh. It does look like a big sausage.
I tried very hard to hold it together. I cracked up so hard when he couldn't see me and I'm giggling as I type this.