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"He poot on your poodle." "He poot on your poodle."
Can anyone attempt a translation of this phrase from Jack this morning?
I'll post the answer in a bit...
The winner will receive my love and undying admiration since I don't have anything cool to mail out like other mom blogs.
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6 comments:
"He put on your ...."
"He farted on your ...."
I feel like other (they shall remain nameless) individuals have a CLEAR advantage over me as they might see Jack every once in a while and know his speech nuiances.
I agree with Elizabeth...He put on your ????
Tim translates "You and the kids need to get out of the house!"
And the answer is...
"He puked on your pillow."
Jack was all upset about Noah spitting up on my pillow first thing in the morning. Gross, right? Man, did I wash that pillow???
Aghh... puke. Why wasn't that the first thing to come to my mind? Maybe b/c I fantasize that other families don't get stomach bugs like every month.
Yeah, we're on a fever roll at our house. Mom and Dad came up yesterday thankfully as Brian was finishing a crazy week of major overtime hours. Mom spent her Saturday in our green rocker rotating feverish children. I love my mother!
As it got later the kids were put to bed except for Noah who remained sprawled out across Mom for the evening. Dad, Mom and I watched the news and just enough of the "TBN 35 Years on air Special" to plunge into deep spiritual talk about wigs, black eye liner and the Holy Spirit.
Ah, Brian came home with dinner. Woohoo! I'm glad you both participated. Do you feel loved and admired from afar???
Okay, I updated mine... now update yours, woman!! : - )
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