I feel your pain. Brady did the same thing, while looking at a preschool for this fall. Your suppose to be 3 and potty trained. I don't think they will let us in.
How come I come away from your blog laughing every single time I check it? I also love the matching soundtrack every day...yes I have noticed it for a while now. Love this boy and I love that face!
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You should look into getting published!
good job buddy!!!! keep the poop coming!!!
dear noelle, here are some haikus to cheer you up.
i want nutella...
with a thick slab of warm bread
and a glass of milk.
body combat--yeah!!
feel the BURN and make it HURT!!
1, 2, 3--LES MILLS!!
let's have a partay!
friends, smallville, gg, vampires,
thurston, rach and dan!
love you noey. may you have less and less poops in the pants every day.
love.aud
I feel your pain. Brady did the same thing, while looking at a preschool for this fall. Your suppose to be 3 and potty trained. I don't think they will let us in.
We had the same day! Maybe it's the moon. Hopefully tomorrow will be poop free. How could it not be, they got so much out today.
Smile. Chuckle. Scream.
Your poetry speaks to my soul.
actually...then it really STINKS! (get it...poop...stinks..i slay myself. i should be writing the haiku's here. lol
Haikus are easy
But sometimes they don't make sense
Refrigerator
Haiku
How come I come away from your blog laughing every single time I check it? I also love the matching soundtrack every day...yes I have noticed it for a while now. Love this boy and I love that face!
I hope you just threw the undies in the garbage....nothing worse than trying to clean poop off underwear...ugh--nauseating.
Oh boy, why do our lives revolve so much around poop now? THe word "poopy" pops up in my conversations way too often.
haiku and accompanying picture are award-winning. here's to you and clean underoos.
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