This was part of a Saturday morning breakfast dialogue between Beepers and myself.
Beepers(B): sniff… sniff. I smell something..
Me: What do you smell?
B: I don’t know, but I smell something.
Me: Do you need me to change your diaper?
B: No.
Me: Are you sure you don’t need your diaper changed?
B: I don’t need my diaper changed!
B: I smell something. (Wrinkles nose).
Me: What does it smell like?
B: It smells like poop!
Me: What is it then?
B: I think it’s you.
What do you say to that!
2 comments:
This story makes me laugh, but perhaps it made you feel a little bad when Beepers thought you smelled funny.
Today Beepers was playing trains with Josh. Josh said trains are for boys. I said some girls like trains and said that I kind of liked playing with them. Beepers said, "you're not a girl." When I questioned what I am, he said, "you're a mommy." It's funny, but it hurt a little.
So... what did you say?
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