While eating something terribly unhealthy for dinner tonight I sat across the table and listened to the conversation between booger one and booger two..
Booger one : I love you Zoe
Booger two : I love you too
Booger one: I love you my Zoe
Booger two: I love my daddy
Booger one: but I love you
Booger two: I love you too
Booger one: Are you sure? Are you sure you love me my Zoe?
Booger two : yeah I’m sure.
And a quick update on playing the poo game… I rushed out to look (after posting on the blog of course like a good blogger should) and searched high and low for small brown rollies or worse, a plop splat, but I couldn’t find any evidence of real poo… and the poo game was over by the time I got there. So I am still none the wiser as to what on earth was going on, but very relieved that it didn’t require me to clean up at all.
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That’s scrapable!
Was there a Winnie the Pooh in site, maybe he was involved, glad there was no clean up anyway!
Oh, what a cute convo! So glad the poo game was only make believe too!
Awww..what a gorgeous conversation!
Aww.. too cute :), I bet those times make up for the “poo” scare lol.
Uh UH
looks Like we have another playwright in the family
Cheers Grandma Jill