Pretty much self-explanatory and how I felt after 15 hours of brain surgery to remove a massive brain tumor called a meningioma I survived on February 11, 2000 followed by a second surgery to repair a CSF leak a few months later. I was always quirky to begin with and two craniotomies later, you could say the upstairs nuts, screws and bolts have enhanced my personality. Join in on the fun if you like wacky, warped musings, rants, raves and the like.
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Monkey See, Monkey Pee
Dogs do it like our yellow lab, Koufax.
He does it every day to mark his territory.
It's his way of reminding the other dogs who meander by that he is king of the cul-de-sac.
And now my lil' man who I've always affectionately called monkey is following suit.
Apparently one of Hunter's preschool classmates decided to shower the playground slide during recess. Naturally, like all curious boys who want to be just like their friends, Hunter imitated his pissing pal.
Monkey see, monkey pee.
I have to admit, it wasn't easy containing my laughter when the school administrator informed me of this oh so serious transgression.
I can recall many a times when nature's calling (mostly while out in nature by the way!) was an urgent matter. I don't think I'm unlike other parents who encourage their sons to unzip in the name of spelling relief. Trust me, if us gals could do the same, I'm sure we would, but we know there's shame in squatting.
Today Hunter informed me of his new mantra:
"Pee inside, not on the slide!"
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Now that's funny.
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