Just this morning:
Grumpasaur: It's time to get up! (leans in to tickle & gets a hot nasty breath in his face)
Piggy: (giggle/snicker)
Grumpasaur: Dude, your breath smells like my feet. After I step in Lucy-poop. You've got LPB!
Piggy: Eeeeeuuuuuuwwww! blows hot nasty breath in faces of adoring parents again. Leans back, puts hands behind head & announces "Niiiice and Fresh!"
Man I love this kid!
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Gimme some love and tell me what you think! No really, I can take it. I'll just double-up on those anti-depressants first.
I may not be able to reply back quickly (I am a mom after all), but I read each and every word you type!