Ok. If you know our family, you know we like booties. I don't mean in a weird way. I mean in a silly, fun way. We just like to tease each other, and we OFTEN tell Noah we're going to get his bootie. This, of course, leads to many tickles and giggles. It is a standing arguement in our home just exactly who Noah's bootie belongs to. I've told him since day one that his bootie belongs to me! It's Mama's bootie! Noah would freely tell this to anyone that questioned it. Well, lately, Daddy has been trying to convince Noah that it's Daddy's bootie! My sweet & smart boy replied the other day, "It's Mama's bootie! She carried it in her tummy for nine months!"
Need I say more?





1 comment:
Oh my goodness! I love it! What a smart boy he is.
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