The Power of Suggestion
Look, there is no pressure here. He can't even read. Though I was pleased to see that he thumbed through at least a few pages before he chunked it at my shin.
Monday, June 14, 2010
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The Poop on Stinky
- Stinkydog
- My name is Lee and I live in Austin, TX with Hudson, Possum, Mr. Bean and Sam. One of those is my freakishly tall husband, the other three are short and fuzzy. In March 2009, we welcomed our little offspring Hopper who is so cute he'll make you think he poops Jolly Ranchers. Then we opted to press our luck and along came Rowan the Red in 2011. We're very rich in furballs and half chewed legos. And here are 35 random things about me that I'll have to get around to updating one day. Not today, but one day.
4 comments:
I don't know Mom-those new Huggies(the blue jean)look pretty cool
Ewwww the commercial for those new blue jean Huggies is just plain creepy. I mean, grown women swooning over a toddler like he's a sex god or something? Seriously creepy.
I haven't seen the commercials, but the reason we don't use those things is because we can't let Hop just wear a diaper and no pants because he takes his diapers off and runs around naked. Which is cute and all. But not sanitary.
Exhibitionism never ends, it seems, for boys. When Ryan was 5, I woke up early one morning to find the front door wide open, with no Ryan in the house. Panicked, I ran outside and spotted Ryan running down the sidewalk in his underwear, brandishing a light saber.
(Of course, I had no camera handy...)
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