Guess what my kid's into these days?
Massive power dumps that leak up his back causing me to shriek, gag, run around like a mad woman preparing emergency baths, outfit changes and last minute laundry loads.
Haha. You thought I was going to say he's into stuffed animals or trains or something.
Poop. That's right, this mini-blog was brought to you by the word poop. Everybody does it.