Benny's dinner routine lately has ended with a giant blow out in his diaper. It's like clockwork.....the second I see him start "working" on it, I pluck him out of his highchair and head upstairs to change him....but it is always too late....it is everywhere. Onesies...socks...pants...legs...shirt...you name it...it is covered. It does not seem to bother him one bit...in fact tonight I almost felt like he was rubbing it in my face a little bit. This is what he did the whole time I cleaned up his poopy mess....its like he made me relive the horror all over again with his noises. 100% boy all the way!
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Oh My Gosh! We are laughing soooo hard, we need more kleenex to write this. We don't know when he learned to make that new noise, or who from???
ReplyDeleteAny clues Pat?
Grandpa and Gramma Grape