Other people's poop

Spring has been coming and going around here lately, and today was beautiful and warm. We took the four oldest kids to a gigantic newish playground north of the city. Before turning our city bred crew loose on the county kids, with their shiny SUVs and well-manicured mothers, we made them use the port-a-potties in the parking lot. The 3 year old required some urging to enter the foul blue hut, but quickly became curious about his surroundings and ultimately observed,

"Look! It's other people's poop!"

Story of my life, kiddo.