Thursday, February 14, 2008
heart shaped poo!
This morning I awoke to the 3 men in my life Snap-my husband who is probably about to snap from the pressure of dealing with all of us and not doing anything he really wants, Crackle-the big boy and little Pop-I mean poop. Alas, I had gotten a little something for everyone so they would feel loved-they responded with a chorus of complaints. Finally, I asked where is all my mommy valentine booty to whine about. Little poop smiled up at me and pointed to his diaper. Such a sweety... when I went to change him there was a giant chocolate colored poop in the shape of a heart! So thoughtful-just what mommy wanted for valentines. I feel so loved. Hopefully, your day is filled with chocolate safer to eat!
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Sorry I have been missing your blog--DONT GET YOGURT ON YOUR GRANDFATHERS PERSIAN HANDLOOMED RUG
No No No
I especially enjoyed your food restrictions blog, can I come over on Thursdays?
Catholic Kindergarten is set for all children of the woolly plaid wearing persuasion. Now my only worry is whether my daughter will marry Oscar Sullivan, or Oscar Malone in a tender ceremony on the blacktop at noon. It really doesn't matter ultimately, they are all the great grandsons of cattle thieves, story tellers and whiskey smugglers and in the end will all drive big white trucks to take on contracting work at exorbitant fees and never be finished on time..thus my daughter will live a life of ease, cooking potatoes in browned butter. No doubt I will be pushed to the curb, like so much recycling, without so much a "Thanks Mom", and so these family traditions carry on, from generation to generation.
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