Bryce and I were in the Check-out line the other day, when he ripped a loud one. Not just loud, but long and loud. Before I could say anything, he said, "Shuse-you". I had to clarify with the people nearby that I was not responsible for the smell, but it was my awesome two-year old.
Who taught him to blame me? I thought that was my right as his mom?!?!
I suppose I need to start saying "Excuse me", rather than "Excuse you" when he toots.
Lesson learned.
2 comments:
Thanks for a great laugh! I just read this to Joel as he is at the table working and he laughed too. He says that's pretty awesome.
I don't know, what was your childhood nickname? Love ya girl!!!
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