(not a song title, I know)
I just received this email from my lovely SIL, Melissa, about Dave's experience at her house last night.
"I was outside and I hear him yelling at me with a little voice also yelling “lissa, I pooped” I yelled back and I heard “Help me, you don’t have a changing table –what do I do!! I go in and he has her standing in the bathtub with no pants on. I gave him a changing pad and put it on the floor with the wipes and then I had to leave because I was laughing so hard. It was quite a site."
Hee hee.
Sep 18, 2008
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I wish there had been a picture. It would've been priceless, the bewilderment on both their faces as they stood together in the bathroom, waiting for help. One small child and one big baby!
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