Thursday, February 23, 2012

The Green Crack

So the other day we were in a store and Teagan had his hands down the back of his pants. I said, "Teagan, what's wrong?" and he said, "I'm itchy." So I said, "Show me where...and I kept pointing and saying,"here? here?". Teagan kept shaking his head. I was worried that maybe his diaper had been on too long or something. Then he stopped and yelled, "No MOM... it's itchy in my crack!" I hurried and looked around in all directions hoping no one heard that. A lady had walked by right when he yelled "CRACK" and snickered as she walked by.

By golly... like father like son, eh? (love you jer)

2 comments:

  1. Oh Tara that story is so funny! I'm sitting here in my kitchen reading and laughing. Thanks for the story. Can't wait to tell it to Bryan tonight! Don't worry about the lady in the store she probably needed a little laugh too.

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  2. I enjoyed reading this outloud to Helen. We have a good laugh over it. You are such a great writer. It is so fun to hear all of the things you are doing and learing.

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