So, about two weeks ago we made the full on move and Braxton is in big boy 'roos full time. For better or worse. The first week was for the better. This week, the week that Mark has been gone for the entirety of, has been for the worse. Accident after accident. I'm pretty sure it's because Mark has been gone - at least that is what I am praying because we pick him up tonight...
Anyway, Braxton made a "hot dog" in his 'roos this evening. In the process of pulling them off a pebble - just a tiny one - must have fallen out. Because as B-rox and I were walking out of the bathroom he picked up a tiny brown turdlette and ate it.
"mmm, mom I love chocolate sprinkles!!!"
Gross.
Friday, December 5, 2008
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Ew... I hope he didn't want to give you a kiss immediately afterward.
haha, such a great blog.
He ate poo. At least it was his own. :)
Thank you for that laugh...one of the kids I work with likes to eat her boogers but it's not quite the same. Just make sure you save that story for his graduation party :)
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