Friday, 28 September 2012

The Poop Eater



How could a boy this sweet put CAT POOP in his mouth! Shortly after this picture was taken I went inside to take a bath while Tim and Jaeger stayed outside to play. I can't blame Tim because he is a very attentive Dad, but Jaeger is stealth. I think he has this radar for knowing when exactly it is that we take our eyes off of him. Realistically Tim probably wasn't watching him for 45 seconds and BAM....poop in mouth. It didn't help that Tim kept calling him "Catty" all night. So Gross.


What are we gonna do with this boy!



I think, at a child's birth, if a mother could ask a fairy godmother to endow it with the most useful gift, that gift would be curiosity.

                                        -- Eleanor Roosevelt


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