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2.05.2010

Poop and boogers

Last night after I kissed Evie goodnight and headed down stairs I heard,

"Mom, can I ask you a question?"

"Yes, honey."

"Will you tell Amanda and the other ladies at Bible Study that I am picking my nose in bed?"

"Uh, sure. I bet they would like to know that. Thanks."

Then this morning while she was using the restroom...

"Mom, my poop looks like a flower. It is swirly like a Tulip. Have you ever seen a brown Tulip?"

My nephew Asher stated on Naomi's birthday,

"Birthday poop is no fun."

1 comment:

Alyce Dreewes said...

girls. Esther excitedly called in her grandpa, while at a sleepover.
"my poop is shaped like a pony..."