Conversation at the lunch table today.
Son, "Mom, I ate the money 'cuz I couldn't reach my money bank."
Mom, "Oh, no. Did you really eat the penny?"
Son, "Yep, I did, I couldn't reach it."
Dad, "Now you have to look for it when you poop, and if you don't find it we have to call the doctor."
Son, "I will see it in the toilet and I will tell you daddy, I will poop that money out."
no photo for this one, yet...jk!
2 comments:
I can so relate. Oh the fascination with what goes in, must come out.
That is classic. He is his own piggy bank.
My mom put it best when she said, "Well, he's finally worth something then..."
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