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.
Lee says
That’s scrapable!
Was there a Winnie the Pooh in site, maybe he was involved, glad there was no clean up anyway!
fazzbech says
Oh, what a cute convo! So glad the poo game was only make believe too!
Lis says
Awww..what a gorgeous conversation!
Angela says
Aww.. too cute :), I bet those times make up for the “poo” scare lol.
Anonymous says
Uh UH
looks Like we have another playwright in the family
Cheers Grandma Jill