So I’m not one of those people who likes to blog about things that happen in the bathroom. Remember, I like paper hearts and sparkles. It’s my personal philosophy that what happens in the bathroom should stay in or rather be flushed out of the bathroom. Yuck.
So while I didn’t venture into the bathroom, here is what I heard from the hallway.
“You guys better not come in here. It smells yucky and you won’t like that.”
She’s got that right. Thanks for the fair warning, Ava. I’ll make my way to the kitchen.
“It smells like corn on the cob and vanilla ice cream!”
Hmm, very creative description Ava. Sounds like someone else I know.
Oh, that’s funny… She has the same creative ability as her momma, to describe things colorfully!
My girl usually kicks on the vent all by herself, when she does her “business”.
I appreciate that about her.
hilarious! i’ve heard similar comments in our house…though vanilla ice cream and corn on the cob?….not lately.
thanks for the laugh Rachel. My friend Deb loves your Christmas card,like I do. Still have it up….sorry you haven’t heard from me much…I am thinking of you and Nate and Ava…………missing you,but I can hear you laugh here in Virginia!
Hee hee hee…now that is funny! 🙂