Today was quiet. There is no other way to explain it. The boys played quietly and happily all morning. They didn't really fight or anything! It was a miracle.
After lunch, we hit the pool but it is SO cold in that water that we only lasted an hour before Spencer's lips were literally blue.
Then, Sam's Club. I went in search of watermelon, which was futile. I know they have it, but the weird thing is that I could NOT find it.
Derek was working late, so I got the boys (and myself) $2.50 dinners of pizza and a huge drink. Thank you Sam's Club.
And Henry, being ever-observant and indeed a wee bit loud, announced about a fellow diner at Sam's club, "He has a big belly!" (He did...) "He needs to go poopy!"
Through my spasms of silent laughter (never fear, the man to whom Henry was referring didn't hear him) I asked, "Why do you think he needs to go poopy?"
Matter-of-fact-boy-of-mine replied, "Because he has a full tummy. It's big! He needs to poop."
Ha! I am SO very glad that the man didn't hear us. It's funny how it's simply an observation when you're three. There was absolutely no judgement against this man. Just a fact, spoken aloud. Immediately after our "big belly" conversation. He looked right at another man and declared, "His shirt is green."
Now we're waiting for O-man to fall asleep and then I'm clocking out!