Derick and I have all kinds of funny conversations. It usually starts with me trying to answer questions and explain the life around us. I don't always remember them well enough to tell them, but this one I had to write down.
On Tuesday (11-10) afternoon, we were in the car headed up to Shoreline for our weekly dinner with my parents. I hear a quick intake of air from behind me.
Me: Derick, are you ok?
Derick: I swallowed my gum.
Me: It's ok. You'll just poop it out.
Derick: What??
Me: You'll just poop it out, honey.
Derick: What??
Me: The gum will go from your tummy through your intestines and eventually you will poop it out.
Derick: (after a pause) In my pants??
Me: (Laughing) No, not right now! It will come out the next time you go potty in the toilet.
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5 months ago
1 comment:
haha! It's so much fun talking to 3 year olds! Coen keeps me in stiches for much of the day too...I need to start a log book or something!
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