I found myself in the doctor's office with my two rugrats recently. During the visit the doctor had to excuse himself to take an important phone call. Which is exactly when my children started farting. The treatment room in which we were confined was basically airless and my boys were really getting smelly. Exasperated I asked, "Who stinks!?!?!?"
Without a moment's hesitation Mason answered, "Grandma Go Go."
Love you, mommy.
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Too funny. And I think it is funny how mom's and grandma's usually get the blame even if they weren't there. It is part of our job you know. We have been gone. Got back last night. So great to catch up on all your blogs since we have been gone (11 days). Christmas looked great. Loved the post about your memories at your Christmas eve party. I hope I am not an alien aunt....but sometimes I think I am! Merry late Christmas!
Funny..I think.
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