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Conversation I never imagined I would ever have. (With my daughter, especially...)

"Mom, what was the weirdest shape your poop was ever shaped?"

"A question mark."

"No way. Really?"

"Yup."

"All curled around and everything?"

"Yup."

"Hmmm. 'Cause mine was just a pyramid."

Edited to add: I realize it may be shocking that I just divulged this to you. But come on, you've looked before. You just may not want to talk about it. That's okay. But this is my blog. And I can post whatever I want. And truly, I want to record life as it happens. And this just happened. Plus, it's pretty funny.

Edited again to add: apparently my boys have pooped "meteors attacking the earth" and "a flower".

Comments

  1. I've never looked. In fact, I've never opened my kleenex after blowing my nose to see my treasures, either...

    What- is that my nose growing?

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  2. Anonymous11:03 AM

    LOL! Thanks for the giggle.

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  3. I just read this to M' who is giggling. He figured out who did the meteors and who did the flower.

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  4. :)
    sounds like a conversation that would happen around here.

    (did I say that outloud??) :P

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  5. Ha! Don't worry you won't shock me. I am a Mom to three boys, remember?? :o)

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