How can I convince Jackson that I'm not walking around with a couple of balls stashed in my shirt? He always tries to find the balls at the most inopportune time.
Too funny. Today, I was getting out of the shower and Beck asked me, "Mama, where your little weenie go?" I told him I didn't have one, and he just wouldn't let it go...."Where is it, Mama?" "Where it go?"
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Your "balls" must look better than my "balls" cuz I've never had that problem!!! LOL
trust me, this is the first time I've ever had anyone accuse me of having anything.
Too funny. Today, I was getting out of the shower and Beck asked me, "Mama, where your little weenie go?"
I told him I didn't have one, and he just wouldn't let it go...."Where is it, Mama?" "Where it go?"
I think I'd rather have him noticing balls.
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