Tuesday, January 25, 2011

When you are the mother of boys . . .

You get to listen to conversations regarding the size of poop. It seems that it is a competition to have the biggest poop.

J: My poop is so big, it is bigger than Frankie's (the dog)!

B: My poop is so big, it is bigger than the moon!!!!

Lord, help me.

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