Blogging our days...

Did anyone else have to offer to let their children wash their toes this morning so they could have a hot bath and wash their hair...also can anyone tell me why my kids would even agree to that or find it so entertaining?
In case anyone is wondering how that all turned out they both ended up banished from the bathroom when due to a very fun field trip to the dairy farm this week the conversation turned to my ability or lack there of to make milk, then a very disturbing description of my chest area. I appreciated G's initial description "Mommy you have huge breasts!" (though it would be easily disputed) until he followed that up with "and I have a huge bebo!" (belly button thanks Sandra Boynton and the Belly Button Book) Since he has a iny I will assume we need to discuss the meaning of huge. I think we will wait for another time, sigh.

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