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I caught Gabe dipping cheddar goldfish into his potty and then eating them.
The potty.
Filled with pee pee.
I screamed so much I think he'll be talking about it in therapy for years.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
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Starring: one halloweenlover/attorney/mom, one husband/consultant/dad, two crazy toddlers And all the nonsense in the middle.
cast of characters
- halloweenlover
- Mom to Gabriel (born in December 2006), Josephine/Josie (born in December 2008) and Sebastian (born in May 2012), attorney (but staying at home for now), wife to a consultant (Josh), and lover of Halloween, living in a suburb of Boston and enjoying the nutty world of blogging.
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3 comments:
Pee *is* sterile, but OMG, I would have screamed too!
And I thought Thousand Island Dressing was disgusting....
You're screaming... and I'm laughing. Out loud. Which I really never do at the computer. Perhaps because peepee is so omnipresent in our house, as well?
He's pretty verbal. Did you ask him how it tasted? Maybe it was like ketchup.
Oh oh oh oh oh oh gross.
(But funny 'cause he's not mine.)
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