Silent Night
It's the most wonderful time of the year...so the song goes. And I really do love it. I'm not one of those over-the-top holiday zealots, but there are a lot of traditions that I do so enjoy. Tonight we got the tree up, and I read The Polar Express to the boys before bed. All this merriment and holiday festivity got The President to thinking..."Mom, I hope I don't poot on Christmas...because that would be rude to the Baby Jesus on His birthday."
posted by Southern Fried Mom @ 10:11 PM
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3 Comments:
ha ha ha. everytime I visit, you send me rolling off of my chair. priceless as always.
I 'm laughing from the sheer possibility of what "pooting" is...I have no clue, but I can only imagine. He's a funny kid.
It's so funny to hear what kids are thinking and how they interpret the world around them!
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