Wednesday, June 6, 2007

Teeny Weeny Big Monster Poo Poo


Part of the joy of having a toddler around is all of the amusing things he says. Somtimes it sounds like gobbledy gook, but when you can make out what was said, it's rather amusing.


Evan often wanted to be involved in Duncan's diaper changes. First he would look for the changing pad, which was known as "Duncan's Briefcase." He'd walk around asking the Universe, "Where's Duncan's briefcase?" He'd find it, hand it over (although, he really wanted his own briefcase!) and we'd get down to the business at hand. No matter how big or small the poo poo was (or even if there was no poo poo), Evan would say that Duncan had a Teeny Weeny Big Monster Poo Poo. Once I made the mistake of calling some of Duncan's poo turdlits, and of course, Evan hooked right on to that charming term. Sigh.

4 comments:

Joe & Beth said...

That sounds like a great title of a children's book. Or a rock band. ;)

Amy said...

Duncan's Briefcase. Awesome. I think I will start calling Benjamin's changing pad his briefcase, and we will both feel very important and businesslike as I change his diaper.

joyce said...

One day last summer when I visited Pam, she gave Duncan a bath in his little tub while I bathed Evan in the big tub. When Evan got out of the bath he looked down at Duncan and said, "What happen Duncan's penis?" Then Mom had to explain about little boys in the water. It was a memorable moment.

sherrie said...

Hoo boy, the things I miss not living near.