Warm Pajamas
Friday, April 20th, 2007“I feel like I’m in the tropicals with ten hundred jackets on me.” — Claire complaining about her flannel pajamas.
“I feel like I’m in the tropicals with ten hundred jackets on me.” — Claire complaining about her flannel pajamas.
Avery was eating breakfast and asked “Can I eat you?”
“No,” I replied.
“I wasn’t talking to you, I was talking to the cereal.”
I grabbed the bowl and shook it while saying in a squeaky voice ” Oh Avery, please don’t eat me.”
Avery laughed and did his own cereal voice, saying “If you eat me I will be in your tummy forever.”
“Avery, food turns into poop in your body.” He looked stunned at this, so I asked “Where did you think poop came from?”
Smiling he answered confidently “From my butt.”