Thursday, July 12, 2007
Masterpiece??
Yesterday from the basement I heard Carter yell, "Mom, you gotta come see Owen's poop guy." Yes, Owen thought he pooped a masterpiece. Being the loving mom I am, I had to look. With just a little imagination, I could see where he was coming from. His masterpiece has since been flushed away. (Maybe I should have taken a picture for the blog...nah) I've come to realize that fascination with gross bodily functions is just part of being a little boy. Lord have mercy on me if it gets worse as they get older.
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3 comments:
yuck....thank heavens for my barbie dolls - except that Ally likes to yank her pants down in the yard to pee....
You're out of luck. It is only going to get worse. I would know after six days of living with five extra boys...
Spending time on a sandbar with teenaged boys is good training, though.
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