I'm in the shower, just finished brushing my teeth.
Daughter: Can you give me a wipe daddy?
Daddy: Sure Honey, but why?
Daughter: I have poop in my butt.
Daddy: ah....Well let me check you then.
I checked, and saw no signs of any 'left overs'
Daddy: Your all good.
Daughter: Was there poop?
Daddy: No honey. Why did you think there was?
Daughter: Cause it was on my finger when I checked.
8/27/10
8/26/10
8/25/10
Do Other Kids Really Do Things Like This?
Let me set the stage:
- There is a social worker in our home, because we were having a teen to live with us for a week or two. The social worker talking about future situations. I told the kids to stay in their room and clean.
Daddy: Hey guys, make sure you stay in your room and clean up.
Kids: Ok
- Literally, one minute later I hear them arguing
Daddy: Hey guys, you need to be quiet and clean up.
Kids: OK
- Literally, 30 seconds later I hear them Laughing and yelling hysterically
Daddy: Hey really need you guys to stay quiet.
Kids: OK
- So I come back out to the living room and talk with the social worker for a few more minutes. When my daughter comes out laughing up a storm. And says the following - in front of the social worker:
Daughter (Laughing, yells out): BUBBY IS PULLING DOWN MY PANTS! HA HA HA!
- I'm speechless...(FYI, he wasn't really doing it we found out later.)
- There is a social worker in our home, because we were having a teen to live with us for a week or two. The social worker talking about future situations. I told the kids to stay in their room and clean.
Daddy: Hey guys, make sure you stay in your room and clean up.
Kids: Ok
- Literally, one minute later I hear them arguing
Daddy: Hey guys, you need to be quiet and clean up.
Kids: OK
- Literally, 30 seconds later I hear them Laughing and yelling hysterically
Daddy: Hey really need you guys to stay quiet.
Kids: OK
- So I come back out to the living room and talk with the social worker for a few more minutes. When my daughter comes out laughing up a storm. And says the following - in front of the social worker:
Daughter (Laughing, yells out): BUBBY IS PULLING DOWN MY PANTS! HA HA HA!
- I'm speechless...(FYI, he wasn't really doing it we found out later.)
8/18/10
A Scar?
Daughter: Daddy, can I get a scar for my birthday?
Daddy: You mean a car?
Daughter: No I want a scar and a wand.
Daddy: What are you talking about?
Daughter: LIKE HARRY POWDER! He has a scar on is head, and he has a magic wand.
Daddy: Don't you think it would hurt?
Daughter: Daddy, <*frustrated sigh*> just do it!
Daddy: You mean a car?
Daughter: No I want a scar and a wand.
Daddy: What are you talking about?
Daughter: LIKE HARRY POWDER! He has a scar on is head, and he has a magic wand.
Daddy: Don't you think it would hurt?
Daughter: Daddy, <*frustrated sigh*> just do it!
8/9/10
The Beast Movie
Daughter: Daddy, I like the Beast Movie!
Daddy: Oh you mean, 'The Sandlot'?
Daughter: Yeah and that boy says 'Holy Sh##'
Daddy: Oh...yeah...hey that's a bad word - don't say that...
Daddy: Oh you mean, 'The Sandlot'?
Daughter: Yeah and that boy says 'Holy Sh##'
Daddy: Oh...yeah...hey that's a bad word - don't say that...
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