In case you can't tell, my voice is filled with a small bit of disgust, and a hint of laughter, as I write the title for this post. My little Tanner, who we all know is so sweet and never a problem (note the sarcasm now), was sitting on my lap last night, and he tooted. He gets that mischievious smile that he is famous for at our house and says "Mom, I'm toot-tastic!!" I was torn between laughing my head off or chewing him out for being gross. The laughter won, but one of these days I'm really going to have to try and de-crude these boys. Sometimes I feel like I'm living with 4 Scooby Doo/Shaggys; you know, the ones from the later movies. Oh well, someday, right?
2 comments:
I don't think so. I think we are going to be living with grossness until they are married off. Then some sweet girl will have to deal with it. :)
LOL! Funny...I like it.
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