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Monday, Jun. 11, 2007 - 7:56 a.m. PENIS!!!!!
Again, as all of the male gender are wont
to be, my son is STILL
fascinated with his penis. Here's how "Head, Shoulders, Knees and
Toes" is "sung" in our house, by the Travinator of course
seeing as Brady is still in the "eating his own feet" stage..... Picture if you will my little dude
spinning around, arms in the air, rocking out to Baby Davinci. He can't sing per
se, but he can say the words. It goes something like this... "Head..... toes.... knees......
eyes...... mouth...... toes....... shoulder...... head.... PENIS!!!!!!!!
toes....... knees...... mouth...... ears....... Normal speaking voice then he SHOUTS
"penis." But not only does he shout it, he does so with this
silly little grin on his face. Cracks me up each and every time. We
are also trying to potty train him and are always asking him if he needs to go
potty, or asking him what's in his diaper to get him to tell us if he has a
poopie diaper. "Travis, what's in your diaper?"
"PENIS!" Ok, not exactly the response we were looking for, but,
he IS correct. It IS in there. And again, there's this silly little
grin. *Sigh* my child, the anatomy expert. Song
Virus du Jour: "A Very Happy Unbirthday to You" from
Alice in Wonderland Useless
Trivia du Jour: Poor hubby was supposed to have Friday off owing to the new
9/80 schedule implemented at work. Well, not only did he NOT get it off,
he worked from home all morning, then had to go into the office. Then last
night, after we left a pool party given by a co-worker, in which his boss was in
attendance as well, we had to go downtown so he could run up to his office to
check on something. What should have taken only 15 minutes took over two
hours, and needless to say he was pissed. I just kept driving around, went
to pick up coffees, then to pick up food, changed the baby's diaper, fed the
baby.... luckily we have a dvd player in the car and Travis was able to watch
"Chamber of Secrets" all the way through. We didn't get
home til around 10 last night, then had to get the kids ready for bed, ourselves
ready for bed, feed the pets, let the dog out, and he had to put stuff in his
car for today (he's been assigned to be the dedicated IT guru for the bigwig
execs who are all in town for a conference at some swanky hotel). So the
getting into bed did not commence until after 11. To top all of it off, he
had to leave the house at 5 freaking thirty this morning! Poor guy! |
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- - Wednesday, May. 21, 2008
More updates on another blog home. - Wednesday, Feb. 06, 2008 Where are my zzzzzz's? - Thursday, Nov. 08, 2007 Halloween '07 - Friday, Nov. 02, 2007 Hallween is All Good! - Wednesday, Oct. 31, 2007 |
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