Dear Daddy,
I would have had him call you and tell you on the phone about his poop. He looked at me so surprised. Granted this has happened before, but I think where he is older, it's more of a shock.
Knox- Momma, come look. My poopoo is blue. Come look at it momma. It's blue.
Me- Yes Knox, you had the cupcake yesterday to make it blue.
Knox- Momma, My like my blue poop.
You would have just died. He likes his blue poop. Bless him! He is so funny right now. What else is he saying.. OH.. he wants a Mixed Drink.. A mixed drink. You know he's 3!!! but what he calls a mixed drink is 1/2 chocolate and 1/2 white milk. I will sometimes say, "No Knox, not right now. You do not need one right now. " Knox responds, "yes my do." YES. MY. DO. So stinking cute.
He'd share his mixed drink with you, that's for sure! :) I know you would say it's not strong enough... with chocolate that is.
Oh- Payton wants a Jelly Donut. Just saying.
Be Particular!
- Me
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