I've had walkie talkies for years but just pulled them out yesterday for the boys to play with. Evan hasn't stopped talking since I put batteries in them. Yesterday he was on the toilet talking to me on his walkie talkie. The conversation from the toilet went like this:
Evan (into his walkie talkie): "I hope the poop doesn't get on my hands again."
Me (into my walkie talkie): "Evan, put the walkie talkie down before you wipe your butt."
Evan: "Got it, Mom...(pause)...I did it...bye.....(long pause)....I love you, Mom."
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
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Hahaha! That is hilarious (and very sweet)!
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