A few ramblings of a mid-thirties husband, father, teacher and pop culture fan. Thus the name, Pop Blog- I am the father of 2 (as in "Pop"pa Can You Hear Me), I like "Pop" culture, I like "Pop" Tarts (the food kind- not teeney bopper girl singers), and I like Kellogg's Corn "Pops". I do not however enjoy "Pop" Rocks or the song "Pop" Goes the World (although I did a pretty awesome lip synch to that song in middle school). I also like soda "pop".
Saturday, April 19, 2008
Quick Break
We'll return to the San Diego story shortly, but today, we were out for lunch and Millie turned to me and whispered, "Daddy, I have poop in my pants." Jackie quickly took her into the restroom. They both returned minutes later and I asked Jackie if it was bad. Jackie looked at me and held out a piece of chalk to me. As I looked at it quizzically, Millie yelled loud enough for everyone in the restaurant to hear, "Daddy, I had chalk up my bum." I think Ikea has their next spokesperson for their chalk and easel.
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2 comments:
Um...I had tears streaming from my eyes after reading that. Sooo funny
I too am crying.
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