Wednesday, November 02, 2005

The Ethan Chronicles...continued.

Ethan: Mommy, I need to change my pajama shirt
Me: Why?
Ethan: I got it wet.
Me: (I feel it, and it is soaked) What happened?
Ethan: I dropped my Star Wars collectible coin.
Me: But how did you get wet.
Ethan: It was wet where I dropped it.
Me: Where did you drop it?
Ethan: In that place where my peepee and kaka goes.
Me: (Eyes roll back in head and head starts to spin)

dena at 10:48 AM

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at 3:04 PM Anonymous said...: haha

MY 2 year old once dropped the cordless phone in the toilet when she was around a year old.

And I can SO relate to the husband thing.
I get so frustrated at the way he seems to think he could do such a better job than me.

I can see it now....children's military-style academy.
No tears or spilt milk allowed.
at 3:54 PM Anonymous said...: hey, at least he fished it out himself!
at 6:22 PM Chatty said...: Ewwww....

it's times like this one wishes they were invisible to see how these things happen!
at 6:50 PM soapbox.SUPERSTAR said...: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
at 7:52 PM smizzo said...: That coin was SO not worth it! Collectible or not! LMAO
at 9:23 PM Anonymous said...: "It was wet where I dropped it." I love that.

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