Evy can't quite grasp that his name is Pooh. Not Poop.Monday, April 5, 2010
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
Blog's I Read
About Me
- Emily
- I'm a career-oriented convert! After earning a masters degree and setting my sights on professional growth I gave it all up (mostly) for motherhood. For the two years I worked full time as a mother I constantly felt guilty that I was leaving my baby in daycare for 50 hours a week. Opportunity knocked and I requested a demotion that would allow me to stay home part-time. What a nice change of pace! I am a mother, wife, daughter, sister, friend, employee, and co-worker who now has a nice work-life balance. But, I still haven't figured out how to fit in regular exercise again. That might be an ongoing battle...
3 comments:
funny!!
Hahahahaha....only your kid, Emily!
It is pretty comical when we hear Evy on the monitor in the mornings saying "Poop....Mommy Poop....Daddy poop....Poop". The meaning here is "get up here and change my diaper"
Scott
Post a Comment