If he had a Daddy, he’d be Proud!

Today, when I went to pick the babies up from daycare, T happened to pull his shirt up. I was shocked to see a little pink thing that I normally don’t see near his belly button. Yes, his “little happy” was peeking out, stuck in his elastic band, for all the world to see.

Thank goodness he didn’t pee!

Anyway, I quickly relieved the “little fella” from, what I can imagine was an elastic hell, and pushed it back down into his diaper. I told him that his penis has to stay inside of his diaper.

It was pretty funny.

Oh–then, when I told my sister and her husband the story tonight, T overheard the conversation, and he started screaming, “Penis! Penis! Penis!” Yeah…it’s one of his favorite words.

Hopefully, he’ll get over that phase soon. As cute and funny as it is right now, if he gets much older and screams that word at the top of his lungs, we may have some issues. I can just see myself being called into a principal’s office.

Oh–in other news, he is really into Thomas right now. And when he watches the DVD’s, he has been calling every train on the show Thomas. Well, he has finally picked up a new name…Percy (thank you, Megan). He doesn’t pronounce R’s very well–really, not at all. So, with his issues with articulation (which the speech therapist just told me tonight she is very concerned about), it sounds like he is screaming a naughty word for a girl’s anatomy. Again, cute now…too much longer, not so much.

Okay…I’m off to feed and cuddle Little Man, AKA Koby Kale.

   Tagged: articulation, family, Funny, Humor, penis, Percy, speech, Thomas, toddler