He's also found the cabinet that I hide left over candy in and I think his fear of falling is officially over.
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Just Burps
Jackson came to find me outside the other night to let me know he had "poopies." "Well," I say, "let's get inside and change your diaper OK?" "OK Mommy." We get in the house and I strip him down, with wipies at the ready, only to find his little rump is totally clean. "Jack, you're not poopie!" "WAIT MOM!" and he proceeded to push for all he was worth. I had my concerns, but all he was rewarded with was little toot. Then he told me, "Oh! You're right mom, no poops, just burps."

Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)

2 comments:
He's going to hate you later for this story. Too funny. Hope you are feeling good.
Oh what times you must have with "The Brethren".
Of course, my kids often say, "Mom, Dad is having bad gas again." I end up saying, that it wasn't me. It was some barking spiders trying to get in the house.
Post a Comment