This morning, I was getting Drew dressed for school. This was our conversation:
Drew: Mom, Blakey pooped.
Me: He did?
Drew: Yes he did. Eww. Yuck.
Me: Blakey, did you poop?
Blake: Stop it!
Me: Drew, are you tricking me?
Drew: Yes, I am. Blake pooped.
Me: You are tricking me?
Drew: Yes. I'm tricking you. Blake pooped.
Blake: Stop it!
Apparently, Blake didn't appreciate Drew saying he pooped when he didn't. lol.
Thursday, February 5, 2009
At least he warned me
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