Cherub 2: Michael say's "Ow, my balls, ow, my balls, ow, my balls".
Me: Ok, that is enough. Do you know what balls are?
Cherub 2: Eyeballs.
Me: (chuckle)
Cherub 3: They are not eyeballs, they are balls, like weiner balls.
Cherub 2: No they are not.
Cherub 3: Yes, they are. Weiner balls. Weiner balls. Weiner balls.
Me: Ok, that is enough. That is potty talk, enough.
Cherub 3: Potty talk, balls, potty talk, balls, ha ha ha.
I think to myself, I am never going to survive boy talk. Also, cherub 2 obviously is a little sponge and gravitates towards the little boys that have some interesting things to say. We are in big trouble.
- In (Not So) Perfect Balance
- Our life is full of wonderful, chaotic, blessed, hysterical, insane, magical, sad, scary, sweet, mind boggling, moments. While balancing life with 3 cherubs, parents, sisters, BIL, In-laws, 1 teaching career, and many good friends; I find that our life is moving far toooo fast. It is important to cherish and record the moments as we consistently try to balance our scale (God forbid I make a photo album)! MB
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Can't wait for Saturday to catch up!
(Don't have your e-mail at my work...)
Did you read CF Husband??? She got her new lungs!!!
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