Maybe it’s a mail bus…
Published June 12th, 2006 in Daddy Moments, Journal, WordsIt was bedtime last night, and Simon needed to get his diaper changed and don his pajamas. After much cajoling he came over to our designated diaper-changing-and-pajama-donning area, but he brought his school bus. He drove the bus over to me and said “poopie” from which I inferred that he wanted me to change its diaper. After confirming my understanding of the situation, I informed Simon that the school bus did not have nor did it need a diaper. Simon pulled down the back door on the bus and indicated that this was its penis.
That would make my brain explode.