About this blog: It will mainly be about my two sons, Tater (the elder) and Tot (the younger), along with other miscellaneous items as I see fit. Come along and enjoy the insane yet fun trip of watching two young boys slowly drive their mother over the edge.
Saturday, February 10, 2007
Bubble Bath?
What a weekend. Later I will go into the details of the insanity of our lives, but tonight, I leave you with a 'boy' thing. I walked into the bathroom to get Tot out of the tub. Dad was in watching Tot while I played with Tater. And now it was Tater's turn. Dad looks at me and grins that silly grin... oh no... Dad ... "guess what Tot discovered?" Me ... "What did Tot discover?" Dad ... "That if you fart in tub full of water it makes bubbles"... Then Tot had the biggest grin on his face and told me "it was stinky too". Someone please help me.
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6 comments:
With boys, this is only the beginning!
It's called a Polish bubblebath.
Too funny! I surely miss this age. At 8 years old my youngest is not a baby anymore. Sigh.
I thought I smelled something wafting up from the south!
That's funny! But be grateful, wait till they go onto other discoveries. Sigh!
What would preschoolers do if they could not talk about poop or farts, etc.? And, it is not just boys!
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