Life in a Nutshell
Here are few glimpses into the mind of my 3 year old
Conversation #1
Me: Beth, please don't draw on the house with the chalk.
Beth: But, Mom, Mae has a poo!
Conversation #2:
Me: Beth, please stop banging on the bedroom door.
Beth: But I want a snack!
Conversation #3:
Me: Beth, why are the pots and pans all over the livingroom?
Beth: Because I need to go pee!
Is it any wonder that by the end of the day not only can I not entertain a complete thought, but I have an inordinate desire for a large (blended) fuzzy navel?
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