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Saturday, August 16, 2008

Crappy Cake


Wiping a child's poopy bottom is always good times, right? Just when I least expect to get blogging inspiration, Deal plops a big one. Um, literally and figuratively.

While wiping his cute little double dimple bottom with the birthmark on the left cheek, he looks into the potty and remarks, "Lots of poop, Mommy. The poop is the cake, and the pee is the frosting. But don't eat that cake. It's fake. It came from my penis and bottom. It's really just poop, not chocolate."

Good times indeed. Is this just the beginning of my boys' lifelong infatuation with poop and farts? What's next, looking at poop logs trying to see images like when you lie on your back and stare up at the clouds?
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4 comments:

Colby said...

What a moment to treasure, out of the mouths of babes!! Thanks for sharing the great words of a child.

followthatdog said...

Sounds just like my house. non-stop potty talk around here.

The Cube Monkey said...

ahhhh ya gotta love the male species. I have a 45 yr old and a 14 yr old and they STILL thinks farts are hilarious...

chris said...

When they discover girls they will stop with their poop infatuation. LOL