Cooper (during a post bed-time bathroom visit):
"Daddy, I think there are choppers in my chest that chop up all the food I eat and put it onto two crackers in my belly. Then, there are these two blood cells, I forget their names, who run a machine. The machine takes the poopy off of the crackers and moves it down to my bottom... just thought you should know."
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment