Poopy

December 5, 2008
By Erin Lawrence


Braden and Ian were in bed tonight. I listened at their door to see if they were asleep, or at least being quiet. This is what I heard (in hushed voices):

Ian: "poopy"
Braden: "Stop calling me names"
Ian: "no"
Braden: "just call me Braden"
Ian: "no"
Braden: "yes"
Ian: "poopy poopy puppy" (over and over again)
Braden: "if you say poopy puppy one more time I'm telling"
Ian: "no!"

So funny. I love these boys.