Today on our way home from a birthday party Camden was in dire need...to poop. The whole way home kept threatening that he was about to poop and that his dad needed to put the car in hyper speed, super fast mode, etc.
I tried to distract him with conversation to get his mind off of this urgent task. I'm glad to report that we made it home in time. However as we turned onto our street the following conversation made me laugh...
Camden: "Dad, is it littering if I poop on the street?"
Daddy: "What if it is littering? Is that bad?"
Camden: "Yes. We'd have to come back out at midnight and get it."
That's my little guy doing his part to keep our planet clean...
1 comment:
haha I love Camden. He'd go back at midnight and get it! Hilarious.
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