Joey: (in a sing song voice) "My birdie, my birdie"
Me: (to my friend Charlene sitting beside me) "Listen, Joey is singing about his birdie"
At this point my friend looks over her shoulder at Joey and starts laughing hysterically. When she is able to catch her breath (I'm talking tears down the face laughing here folks) she says
"He's not singing about his birdie, he's singing TO his birdie".
My wonderful, adorable little man had his birdie OUT of his pants and was singing to it. Oh the joys of having boys.
4 comments:
Owch. I'm laughing so much it is causing me physical pain.
HAHA...my dear...you have just begun (insert maniacal laughter here).
One of these days, one of them will come to you AS A TEENAGER and tell you that you HAVE to go into the bathroom and see "the biggest poop in the world". (No, I didn't go, I told him to go back and flush, called him disgusting and shook my fist at whoever thought it was a good idea to give me BOYS;)
ahahahhaahahah that is awesome!! I am dying laughing right now!
Cute! I've giggled on and off all day, after reading this.
Oh, and if that isn't enough, there must be a Lord of Word Verification out there OHN, my word now is "backlog"...
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