This is my son.
My son who gets himself into more sticky situations than I ever though humanly possible. He reminds me so much of myself. The poor thing really just can’t help it, he comes by it honestly. I am probably the least graceful human being on earth- second only to him. This was just a plain jane Tuesday night. My husband and I were lounging in the living room watching our boy put on a show, as 3 year olds often do. I was recording because at this stage in life, this child says or does something every 7 seconds that cracks me up.
Check out the hilarity that insued:
“He’s not a pot head anymore!”, my husband giggled out at the end of the video. I didn’t even hear that little snippet until I went back after the chaos died down and watched it again.
Yes, I am a God fearing, tea drinking, southern raised mama who always has a healthy stockpile of butter in the fridge. In this case, it worked out beneficially for me. Judge me, or laugh. Either way, I’m laughing.
My son may be hell-bent on his refusal to actually sit on his potty chair, but I bet he won’t try that again, my little pot head.