So, every morning my sister and my two cutie pie nephews stroll over. We take them out and play w/ them for about 15 or so minutes, then she takes them back home to eat. It's quick, but we love it.
So, yesterday they came and left. Adly was sitting next to me and says "Mom, I think Rex & Ren pooped while they were here b/c I still smell it." I said "No, I don't think so, they weren't in this room." She says, "But, mom, it still smells like poop." "I don't know", I say. Then she says "Oh, mom. It's not them, it's your breathe." Great!!! Good thing it was morning, maybe not even 8 and I hadn't brushed my teeth (gross, I know), but man! It's rough around here.
Wow - at least you weren't told your breathe smelled like you'd been eating "dookie" snacks. Thank you Davey. :)
ReplyDeleteOh my gosh, that is hilarious!
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