Too Much Information

Our supervising teacher came today to check in on how things are going with school.  As soon as he came in, Tyson started talking non-stop.  He was telling the teacher every random thing he could think of for about 5 minutes.  He ended with "and...it's raining...and...I wear my rain boots.  Or farm boots.  And...I wear my jacket rain and...I put my hood up...and...sometimes I poop in my pants like a baby."  I wish you could have seen the teacher's face!  Priceless.