Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Kiss My Sprinkle
Alyssa just came to me and said she hurt herself. Then she said: "Mommy, please kiss my sprinkle." I said: "Mommy does not know what you are saying. Kiss your sprinkle?" She replied with a whine: "Yes, mommy my sprinkle on my bum bum." Huh??? Totally clueless as to what she was talking about I pried further to find out just exactly what a sprinkle was. So I said: "Mommy is not going to kiss your bum bum. Show me your sprinkle." So she pulled down her waist band and pointed to a freckle on her hip. She's so cute. She thought her freckles were sprinkles like you get on donuts, cup cakes, and cookies!
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