Grandma: "Peter, what do you want for Christmas?"
Peter: "hmm. How about a hot air ballon. I am asking for a hot air balloon."
Looks like we might have another balloon boy on our hands!
Peter does this every time he is on the john.
Unravels all the toilet paper and drops it on the floor.
When I was cleaning the kid, Rachel (who is diaperless) poops on the floor.
Peter walks in and states: "Well, at least it is a log!"
I was glad it was a log too, since I was the one cleaning it up.
And on that note--wishing you a warm yule log holiday!
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