I was changing JG's diaper today and he says, "Mommy, I wan some ice cream". I think to myself, 'how could he possibly be thinking about ice cream first thing in the morning?', I say, "no". and brace for the onslaught of whining. But, he says, "mommy, I wan dat ice cream, there". And points to the diaper cream. which is white and creamy, incidentally. me: "Oh. In that case, sure."
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red loves that ice cream too. incidentally, he just learned that his finger fits into the hole where the stuff squeezes out... which leaves it covered in the gooey stuff. Lovely.
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