The conversation started yesterday morning with Tater walking up to me in the kitchen and saying...
Tater: Smell my pe-nis Mom.. (snickering)
Mom: NO WAY... it'll smell like pee... go away.
Tater: Smell my butt Mom... (laughing out loud)
Mom: NO WAY... I bet you'll fart! Now go away!
Tater: hahahaha... (and he walks away)
This has got to be a male thing.
5 comments:
You're going to have such wonderful conversations with his teacher when he starts school.
Don't worry, soon he'll learn to get you to smell one of those just by walking by you...
Gotta be a guy thing! Fortunately he should grow out of it by the time he's 40... LOL!
Those were easy!
You know what butts and pen-ises are gonna smell like.
It's when they hit you with a "Smell my hand," or "Smell my hair," that you have to be extra careful.
Ogre: Too funny! (and too true!)
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