Sunday, June 14, 2009
What Are You Doing?
Yesterday just after we returned from Larchmont, Donny mumbled to me, "Mama, blah blah blah out back." Then he went out on the deck. I looked out the window to see my son with his pants around his ankles, peeing off the deck and smiling from ear to ear. When I asked him what he was doing, he simply replied, "Peeing Mama."
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Tracy,
ReplyDeleteI am a friend of your mom's. She sent me your blog to show pictures of the grandkids, but it is so entertaining, I have been logging in daily just to find out what happens next. Great job...you should write a book.
Kathy DeBrosse (I am Jane Plank's daughter).
Kathy-Welcome to my crazy world. I would love to write a book, however I have to hide from Donny just to write a parapgraph here and there for the blog. Look for my book tour in 2020, by them I might be able to have 30 seconds to myself. :-}
ReplyDeleteAdam dropped his pants and peed on the way home from school a couple of weeks ago. Apparently, he couldn't make it home. I was watching him from the front door as he did it, thinking "he's not peeing is he? He couldn't be." When he got home he said, "Guess what Mom, I had to pee so I did on the way home."
ReplyDeleteMel-that is too funny! What is with boys?
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