Here's a few toilet stories from last weekend...
Toilet Talk #1
Picture it, Saturday Morning. I'm making breakfast, Dave's in his chair watching TV. Suddenly there's a piercing scream coming from the bathroom. Dave walks in to see Drew sitting not on, but inside the toilet. It seems his little tush fell right in - with only his arms and hands hanging out. It turns out Drew doesn't like it when Mommy and Daddy laugh at his misfortune.
Toilet Talk #2
Now a few hours after the terrifying toilet bowl suck, we're at Grammy and GrampC's house and Drew and Kady are running around the house. After a few moments I notice the screaming/chasing stopped. I go and investigate only to find Drew and Kady splashing each other with toilet water! Who knows which one started that... but I will say that it's uncharacteristic of Drew to initiate something like that. Follow someone? Sure, but initiate? I'm gonna throw my niece under the bus on that one :)
Toilet Talk #3
We're at Ms. Stephanie's house for a BBQ on Sunday and Dave is in the bathroom with Drew. Here's the conversation that goes between the two of them as it's replayed for me:
Drew: "Daddy, why are you brown?"
Daddy: "What color is Drew?"
Drew: (Analyzes his arm) "Orange."
Daddy: "What color is Mommy?"
Drew: "Grey"
Great, thanks a lot kid.
August 12, 2010
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Grey. I just guffawed out loud at work. Totally busted the "I am working on this spreadsheet" myth. Darn.
ReplyDeleteEwww to #2!!
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