You never know what you will overhear when you live with three little boys. Today was a perfect example. We finished up with dinner and sent the boys to get in the bath. The water was running and two of the three were in the tub when the third ran to inform us...
There's poop in the tub!One of the tubbers hollered,
I farted! It was probably fart!Inspection proved that it was neither a poop nor a chunk of fart(?) but just a piece of broken leaf. There you have it. Excitement at the Bean house!
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