Thursday, May 31, 2012

What Is That?

She picks up a small black thing from the floor.
C: Is this a rock?
Me: I don't know - let me see it.
C (pops it into her mouth): <crunch> Might be bird poop.

I really, really don't want to know why she thinks that.'s finally BEDTIME!!! The end (I hope) of a crazy broadcast day.

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