You know… it doesn’t matter when life slaps upside your head. Because LIFE still happens.
Those crazy moments where your kid wraps a random item (soccer field cone) and puts with the stuff you just wrapped… and you can’t.tell.the.difference and you realize that you are going to have to open it all up because your wrapping skills suck that bad.
Let’s just pretend he’s that good, k?
Or when you count how many times your husband has unintentionally injured you in the last 24 hours (FOUR), and it cracks.you.the.heck.up. (That post to follow).
Those random hilarious moments? Yeeeahhh. I already assume that once Itty Bit finds this blog, we’ll be in for some hefty therapy bills.
Mr. Daddy put some tiny plaid boxers on the little guy today. And totally missed the whole “welcome to manhood” initiation speech.
So this is what I got. At Walmart, no less.
He simply could not believe what his Momma was telling him.
But Mommy… there’s a HOLE in my underwears!
(Hallelujah, he has finally stopped calling them panties – no thanks to all his little girl cousins!)
But when he truly realized his red-faced parent was not kidding him…
I died a thousand deaths.
And so did the three poor ladies who were apparently not hearing-impaired. I am sorry that our conversation interrupted you mid-stream.
I did not feel one bit guilty over the spontaneous awkwardness that ensued when Itty Bit came home and yelled,
Hey Daddy! Look at THIS!
And because I couldn’t leave all of you out from the loveliness I found on the Walmart website today… for your listening and viewing
trauma pleasure (you’re welcome PamD):