Mommy Help
Uh, this one is a new one for me...but it is too funny not to tell.
I went next door to talk to Colette about her trip to Richmond. When ever I go next door I always leave our door open and her door open so Gracie can find me.
I chatted with her for a few minutes and borrowed two eggs....and then I hear a very loud "Mommy, I need help wiping!"
I giggle and hurry next door to find my daughter buck naked down to her feet where her feet-y pajamas are attached and flowing behind her, holding a crumpled up piece of toilet paper in the kitchen, smack in front of our open front door. She has a huge grin on her face, and I hurry and set the eggs down and help her waddle back in to the bathroom.
This is my crazy life. You never know what will come next!
I went next door to talk to Colette about her trip to Richmond. When ever I go next door I always leave our door open and her door open so Gracie can find me.
I chatted with her for a few minutes and borrowed two eggs....and then I hear a very loud "Mommy, I need help wiping!"
I giggle and hurry next door to find my daughter buck naked down to her feet where her feet-y pajamas are attached and flowing behind her, holding a crumpled up piece of toilet paper in the kitchen, smack in front of our open front door. She has a huge grin on her face, and I hurry and set the eggs down and help her waddle back in to the bathroom.
This is my crazy life. You never know what will come next!
One of these days, Gracie will get you back for telling this!
ReplyDeleteEither that, or I am shelling out some big bucks for therapy. I am sure it will be long forgotten by the time she gets in to high school ;)
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