Jun
22
32. It’s Gonna Be A Good Year!
by Leslie
After singing me Happy Birthday, Julia blew out the candles on my cake.
My mom grabbed the matches and said, “Here, let’s light them again and let Mommy blow them out this time.” But before I could do it, Lucy had a poopy explosion in my lap.
Then Dave shouted, “Happy Birthday, Mommy!”
Indeed.
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Happy Birthday Mummy indeed!
Oh, I love it. There’s no better definition of what a mommy is!
Happy Birthday!
O….. kay…. lol, Leslie, it’s never dull at the Grimmett house!
Happy birthday! And I think it’s great that the not even Lucy got you a gift. And Julia assisted with the candles. That’s devotion, alright.
happy birthday!
Happy Birthday Momma!
xo
Happy belated birthday! What a nice present from Lucy. Many more to come.
happy birthday leslie! lots of love from Canada….
Happy Birthday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Dadddy changed the poosplosion right? I mean, it was YOUR BIRTHDAY and all.
Happy Birthday Leslie. I have to admit I chuckled over this post.
[…] I explained it like this to my BBF Karly when she asked if Dave cleaned up the poopy explosion that hit on my birthday: The only way Dave would clean up a poopy explosion is if my arms were amputated and, even then, only after I’d proven I couldn’t do it with my feet. […]
That’s what we always used to say when the babies filled their diapers like that “oh, she made you a little present” Or better still “hey dad, your son made you a shop project”
It’s not for everyone, my humor.
Happy Birthday (very belatedly) darling girl.
I heart you!