Thursday, August 13, 2009
Will the Bathroom Humour never end?
Gah! It's been 2 months since I've posted. Life has been crazy, happy, sad, full. I don't know if I'll ever catch up, but if anyone is still interested in our adventures, my 2-year old has an imaginary friend named POOP. Fifty times a day I have to listen to a story that begins, "My best friend POOP...." and ends with him slapping his forehead with the heel of his hand and laughing like he's just told the best joke EVER. Hubs laughs right along, but then he's still telling the same jokes and using the same lines as when we met 12 years ago. I'm doomed.
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6 comments:
Little kids crack themselves up so easily! And if you laugh at one of their jokes once they will tell it 100 times.
Glad to see you posting again!
Those jokes never grow old.
Hey you! I've been thinking of you but I knew you were probably just very busy.
That Poop sounds like a real character. Bad sounds hilarious. Are you saying that it's NOT funny when your husband recycles the same purile humour year after year? Because I love it.
xx
Good to see you posting again!
It still going on in this house too except its the teenagers and not the littlies. *sigh* proof that it never ends.
How CUTE is that!
I'm still interested in poop stories... glad to have you back.
Oh, and I'm still told jokes that originated back in 1986; somehow they're not knee or forehead slap worthy to me anymore. Wonder why?
Dum de dum.... Hope you're having a good summer!
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