Ha. reminds me of when I came home from work one day and my then 2 year old son came up to me and pointed a finger at me. On the end of said finger was poop and a kernal of corn. I was scarred for years, couldn’t eat corn or even look at it. I was pregnant at the time so the sight of that made me run to the bathroom to puke.
Is that a freaking llama shirt?! XD
Actually it’s a deer. XD
And so begins the adventures of “Is it Chocolate or is it Poop?”
At least he’s going to stop doing that now lol
And that is how I broke my nail-biting habit. :)
Ha. reminds me of when I came home from work one day and my then 2 year old son came up to me and pointed a finger at me. On the end of said finger was poop and a kernal of corn. I was scarred for years, couldn’t eat corn or even look at it. I was pregnant at the time so the sight of that made me run to the bathroom to puke.