Yesterday, I heard him singing in the living room "I got boobs, I got boobs...." I couldn't imagine what on earth would prompt such a song. Then I saw. Then, I grabbed the camera and started singing, too.
For the last two days, he's decided that his bed (freshly laundered linens and all) is a toilet. I don't understand the logic that makes jumping in his own poop a fun thing to do, but he does, and apparently it's hilarious.
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I've been watching the almost 2 1/2 year old son of a friend in my branch who is very sick - today he wet his pants and sat on my lap. He got a kick out of my reaction.
I'm having flashbacks of "Weird Science" ... building a woman while wearing bras on their heads....
I think Stinky's starting a but young, but he is a boy after all.
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