Have you ever had a playful moment when you said something off the cuff and then instantly regretted it?
Yeah, so has my husband.
I saw that, "Oh God What Have I Done?" look on his face last night.
Moments after he told our four children - ages 9, 8, 7 and 5 - that a friend of his used to call farts, "Poopydiddles."
As you can imagine, my children adopted this new moniker WHOLEHEARTEDLY and there was much poopydiddling around the house.
There was even a conga line to the tune of "poopy poopy diddle!" etc.
Since everything that needed to be said, was there in his eyes I just added, "Huh, and I didn't even know they could conga."
This is awesome. Apparently I haven't grown up past middle school boy, because poopydiddles still makes me laugh out loud.
Posted by: Becky | June 28, 2012 at 09:33 AM
My mom & dad used to call my mom's sister "dinglebat," because, well, she wasn't too bright.
So, one Christmas, we went to visit, and my sister & I demanded to call Aunt Betty "Aunt Dinglebat." What was awesome :-)
Posted by: John | June 29, 2012 at 07:43 AM