My stomach hurts from laughing....
For posterity sake, I have to write these stories:
I'm currently in the hallway, Joli is on the potty, Jorge is sitting in Joli's bed.
Joli: Mom, I have to poop.
(pooping occurs)
Joli: Mom, the poop are not going to the poopie party today. They are going to the poop store.
Liza: Jo, what are they buying at the store?
Joli: (sigh), well, poop toys of course.
(giant poop occurs)
Joli: (sigh.. of relief) Ahhhh.. that's a nice crap.
Liza: runs to get laptop to write about it in the blog. goes to sit in the hallway.
Joli: Mom, why are you in the hallway? Does my poop stink?
Liza: Yes. yes it does.
Joli: Well, if it's too stinky, you can go in my bedroom. Oh, wait. Dad is there. He farts. Maybe you'd be safer in your room.
AND..... TODAY AT 6:30AM, JADA SAID "Mama" and "Dada!!" and then she giggled!
4 comments:
This will be the story that you'll tell Joli's boyfriend when he comes over for the awkward first dinner. So funny!
Well, that's just proof that she is definately Jorge's daughter. Oh my goodness:)
poop humor never gets old...and HURRAH! for jada developing speech! isn't she a bit early?
Tape it, tape it! I want to hear an audio file of Jadada speaking.
The two girls are so adorable. . .Can't wait to see them tomorrow.
PLEASE make sure there's car seats. Art class at 10AM.
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