While driving in the van through a speedbump infested parking lot, our youngest started talking…
Hey! the butt of the van just went up!
The butt went up again!
And again the butt goes up!
Husband says: That is your daughter.
Mom (that’s me) is looking confused because there is no way that is my fault.
Mom says, “Please stop saying butt.”
Ok, no more talking about the butts.
Oh, look we are parking beside a lot of other butts.
Mom cries and husband laughs.
sigh….
8 responses so far ↓
1 // Apr 1, 2008 at 5:58 am
< ![CDATA[Me: I think she acts just like you.
She likes red, too. LOL]]>
2 // Apr 1, 2008 at 8:35 am
< ![CDATA[LOL! At least she didn't touch the butts.
That’s right! They are big butts.]]>
3 // Apr 1, 2008 at 9:15 am
< ![CDATA[Oh such strong language!]]>
4 // Apr 1, 2008 at 10:36 am
< ![CDATA[LOL!!
Surely this isn't your doing! I can't imagine you ever saying butt. ;)]]>
5 // Apr 1, 2008 at 11:14 am
< ![CDATA[This makes me smile!]]>
6 // Apr 1, 2008 at 12:42 pm
< ![CDATA[Yep, she's your daughter all right.
I bet she's not afraid of alligators either!!!
Just make sure that she doesn't say that in public, she should use the French term instead, sounds more lady like. I can say it but I can never spell that word correctly.]]>
7 // Apr 1, 2008 at 7:47 pm
< ![CDATA[LOL!! :lol:
That is SO like a conversation we would have. We are very careful about the words we use, but, for some reason we get into these "butt" conversations every now and then. :lol: As silly as they 'read' here, sometimes they can be downright tear-causing hilarious when they are happening. This from a person whose humor is dryer than a desert in August. :mrgreen:]]>
8 // Apr 2, 2008 at 7:25 am
< ![CDATA[There is just no possible way this could be your fault.
But I have to say that it did give me a chuckle! :-)]]>
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