During an otherwise lovely lunch hour…

Avery: “Poop?”

Me, distracted: “What?  Yeah, that’s probably poop.”

Avery: “Dis doggy poop?”

Me, still distracted: “I don’t know.  Probably.”

Avery: “Mommy?”

Eirinn: “Yeah, that’s poop.  Avery’s got poop in her hand, mom.”

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9 thoughts on “During an otherwise lovely lunch hour…

  1. Here’s how you know Google ads are automated: Right underneath this post is an ad that reads:
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    Yes, that’s exactly what I’m in the mood for right now.

  2. And that’s when you promptly returned to work leaving your mom to clean the poop? That’s what I would have done!

    • I didn’t leave. I cleaned her up. Then I left. If I left without cleaning her myself, I would be at work imagining her poopy hands all day.

  3. LOL!! Ew!! LOL!! Ew!! LOL!! Ew!! LOL!! Ew!! LOL!! Ew!! LOL!! Ew!! LOL!! Ew!! LOL!! Ew!!

    Those are my two initial thoughts!

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