Thursday, November 11, 2010

Blog Fodder, er, Fudder?

Our little Elmer Fudd...
Tonight, Beck and I were snuggling in my bed and I was doing a really scratchy rendition of  Dear John John Deer when he informed me - so sweetly - that he was "touching his boogers."  Lovely.  He also likes to say "You hear that, mommy?!" with such incredulity that it's believable that it comes as a surprise to him every time he hears himself pass gas.  This further confirms that boys delight in the disgusting and that I am completely unprepared to handle a male pre-teen someday.

5 comments:

Shannon said...

Is it sad that I am totally prepared to handle a male pre-teen in that sense? I already have their sense of humor.

and Gabe was gonna be elmer fudd for halloween but it got scratched in favor of mr peanut. Those hats...I die.

Sarah @Newlywed and Decorating said...

Oh boys. Gotta love them. I survived two brothers though so I'm a expert in grossness.

According to Ashley said...

BAHAHAHA!

Hollie said...

super cute pic! He is ALL BOY! :-)

oh, and no friday post?? Unacceptable. ;-)

Aleshia said...

Super cute! He is just so handsome! You also should be prepared for teen girls calling your house all the time!