Dear Zoe,
It must be nice to speak your mind without being inhibited by politeness or decency. Here are some of your latest declarations:
"Put milk in your boobs."
"You are a good cleaner. I will let you clean my butt."
"You should buy me this."
Zoe: "I smell something."
Mommy: "What is it?"
Zoe: "It's my poop."
A sound from Zoe's butt: "Prrt."
Zoe: "It's gas. We should go to the gas station."
"Nine [grandma Roza] is old."
Kiss,
Mommy
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