Maybe I shouldn't post this (I know my grandma would be truly disgusted to know I published anything with this particular word) but it still makes me laugh...
So, the other night, D-man says,
"Mom is there blood?"
I was thinking 'hmmmm maybe I shouldn't have let him watch Star Wars III' but really had no clue what he was talking about.
So, he says it again.
"Anushka says there is blood!"
"Well, when you get cut there is blood," I respond.
"No, Anushka says there is blood and BOOBS mom! Blood and boobs!!"
At this point I still have no idea what he's talking about but I'm trying to disguise my laughter in a fit of coughing. Then my daughter walks in and hears our conversation and corrects him.
"Not boobs Diggity - brains!"
So he already confuses boobs with brains (I never talk about them btw) and I have no idea what ghastly thing my daughter watched to make her talk about blood and brains...
'Mother of the Year' here I come!
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