Yesterday I was cleaning up the kitchen and Zoey declared that something stunk. Then walks off... smart girl.
Anyway..
I peak my head around the corner and Jon Kent and Nathan are playing in the floor. I asked Jon Kent if Nathan poopied. He said he didn't know but would check for me. So he bends down and smells Nathan's butt.
"He didn't poopie. His butt smells sweet."
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
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2 comments:
LOL! I love the stuff kids say. It never ceases to amaze.
Better a sweet butt than a sour one! LOL
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