A Difficult Story To Tell

Mainly because I don’t use the kids’ names on the website anymore.

Just now I overheard this conversation:

CootieGirl: Where’s CootieBoy Boy? (I frequently call my son “[FirstName] Boy”)
Denis: Over there.
CootieGirl: I’m Mommy. Mommy CootieGirl Jane [MiddleName] [LastName].

See – it gets lost in translation since some of you don’t know my daughter’s first name, middle name or our last name. *sigh*

In other kid news, CootieBoy apparently did VERY WELL potty-training at school today. Unfortunately, he had two accidents within 10 minutes of arriving home from school today. *another sigh*

02 comments on “A Difficult Story To Tell

  • Denis , Direct link to comment

    Actually, Cootiegirl said, “Where’s the boy?” I asked, “What boy?” knowing who she was talking about. I just found it funny she said it like us that way. And she said, “Cootieboy boy.”

    She’s a trip.

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