Someone mentioned in her comment that I conveniently neglected to mention a key part of the story.
And referenced a certain F*cebook status from that day:
And, of course, my husband couldn't leave well enough alone.
Which caused the explosion of my profile page.
And, of course, I couldn't just let the conversation die.
But, really? What else can you say when you turn around and see your 4 year old with a spoon down her pants?
The spoon that was just in her mouth.
The spoon that was just in her mouth.
8 comments:
Haha. I remember this conversation well lol.
Very funny. You'll have lots of fun things to embarrass your kids with in their senior graduation slide shows. How do you get the Facebook screen shots?
I love it!
They like to keep you hopping, Tiffany, don't they!
I LOVED that conversation! One of the best FB ones ever!
You're not going to live down the Saint Poopicus title anytime soon :) And I'm okay with that, my little itty bitty Snort Sister!
Sorry I didn't get TST up today. Whole schedule has been out of whack since Itty Bit's head injury. Hope to be back to getting in trouble next week :)
Gotta love those little (stinker) 4-year olds! :)
Oh that's stinkin' hilarious! :)
What don't kids do? I swear there is always something happening here. Pray for me, tomorrow I tackle potty training.
Hah! Oh man that was funny.
Oh, my word!!! I missed all of that. Happily, I think!
I love the self-portraits of the previous post.
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