Ian: (coming out of his room) Mommy, my back hurts.Yeah, and all of his pooping was in his pants. It appears that he has forgotten how to move himself to the bathroom before he poops. He is now pooping and then moving to the bathroom. On the upside, I didn't feel much like eating lunch.
Amy: (sitting in chair) Your back hurts or your butt hurts?
Ian: (cuddling with Amy, in whiniest voice ever) My butt hurts.
Amy: You did a lot of pooping today.
Ian: Uh-huh.
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Six pairs of Underwear
Here's an excerpt from the last conversation of the night:
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Nice honey, nice. That was a privileged conversation. So much for confidentiality. Amy
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