Noel looked at her handiwork (a.k.a. poop) tonight and proclaimed, ‘Awww. It’s cute!”
Prodding me to reply: “Do ya wanna keep it?” (facetiously of course).
Disappointingly, she said, ‘Yes.”
I had to dig myself out of that hole quickly and thus replied, “Well poops are yucky and squishy.”
She countered with, “Silly putty is squishy.”
I closed my argument with, “Yes, but silly putty isn’t stinky.”
See what I get myself into?
;)
Pa
3 years ago
9 comments:
Oh my god. I think this is the best thing you've ever posted.
yeah what kat said
i thought coco already had a pet?
:)
Kat E:
What? You relate? ;)
(Thanks. :D )
Rebekah Darrling:
*laughing* Yes, and her pet is STILL alive after many months, even. Thanks. ;)
Fishlamp:
*ponders* Yeah, we could use a lawyer in the family...or a plumber. ;)
LOL You get yourself into... well, into the poop :p
My counter argument to the silly putty problem is "yes, it is, and you're not allowed to keep that either"
It's your own fault, really. What have you been feeding her?
My Lever:
I DO, don't I?
*laughing*
Mummy/Crit:
*huge grin*
Clever woman. You're right: silly putty can be a b@itch when applied to the wrong thing...say upholstrey. ;)
Miss Jay:
A-HA!! You ARE a Mom...or you just have an intuitive gift for comprehending the Mom guilt complex: I do pretty much feel that everything's my fault. :)
Wow you really walked into that one. Well least you got out of it.
Hello nice ppost
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