I don't know why I'm shocked anymore when random stuff comes out of my kids' mouths. I should be used to it by now, but some of them just take the cake.
Son: Mom! Do you want to look at my poop?
Me: No, just wipe, flush and wash your hands.
Son: But Mom it's huge! You should see it!
Me: No thank you.
Son: It's like three large poops! Come see!
Me: No thanks! Just wipe, flush, and wash your hands.
Son: (grumbling) Ok.
Me: You probably need a haircut.
Son: No. I don't want a haircut.
Me: Why? Just a little trim would be ok.
Son: Because I want to look like Thor!
Son: Mom, girls don't have penises.
Me: That's right.
Son: What do girls have?
Me: Girls have a vagina. (At this point, I figured it's just better to give him the anatomically correct name.)
Son: Yeah. But penises are way cooler!
Me: Sure....
Son: Carp
Me: Yes, carp is a word. How do you spell it?
Son: C. R. A. P. Crap.
Me: No, you can't use that word.
Son: But it's a word!
Me: No, use carp.
Son: Crap.
Me: No, carp.
Son: Fine....
And, on a side note, how do you not laugh when your husband tells you he had to put a stop to a 'sword fight' in the shower between two little boys. Seriously! This is my crazy life, and I love it!
Just because it's Friday, here are a few of pictures.
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