Aside from the little "are you pooping?" "no *grunt*" white lies, my son just made up his first whopper last night. It was bittersweet, or bittercute, or something.

He runs around half-naked all the time now that he's pretty much potty trained. My husband and I were telling him to go find his underwear so we could put it back on him. It was three feet from where we were sitting, me nursing the baby, my husband watching television. For whatever reason, he couldn't (or wouldn't) see them.

After several trips out "looking," my son came back to me and informed me that his underwear had driven away on a bus.

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josie...
Apr. 28, 2009 at 8:43 PM

lmao! Well, at least he's creative!  That is too cute!

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