Today Paisley pooped her pants and before I could get her changed she had a "ball of poop" in her hands. Thankfully I don't think that it made it to her mouth but I did not smell her breath to make sure. Rowdy and I later had a conversation about this and he thought it was weird that the poop had grown legs and walked out of her diaper but he followed by saying "There is a first time for everything". He said this whole growing legs thing because when he cant find something or something is where it shouldn't be then I always say "Well it cant grow legs and walk off". This was one of those Oh crud how many times have I said that to him and now he is throwing it back at me. So then she got a hold of two sharpies(still not sure where they came from) and she colored on her belly. She never colors on the walls only herself. I have yet to figure out my feelings on that part. Sharpie is hard to get off skin. Paint is easy to use on walls lol. So a few hours after poop play she bit a hunk out of a stick of butter.(I thought I should say it was a few hours(which it was) after the poop thing since she may have eaten some and well then bit into the butter lol) This is not the first butter tasting she has had. I am pretty sure she likes butter. After the butter she found a dead fly on the floor and she picked it up to inspect it and well as she put the fly on her tongue the fly flew away startling her. She exclaimed OH. This sounds like I didn't try to stop her from eating the fly and well I didn't. She had it from floor to mouth in seconds. Our house is full of flies and I would be lying if I said that I was glad the fly flew away. HAHAHAHA!
Needless to say my kids keep me hopping always and I am forever thankful for that.
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