Wednesday, April 06, 2005

Oops!

This morning I was in a rush to get to an appointment. As I was gathering my things Noah and I had this conversation:

Jeana: Come on, Noah, go to the front door.
Noah: I don't want to go bye-bye right now.
Jeana: We have to go bye-bye. Go to the front door.
Noah: I can't.
Jeana: Why not?
Noah: I have no pants on.

2 comments:

  1. boy do I ever know *that* feeling! :-)

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  2. This comment amuses me because I have to wonder:

    A) do you know the feeling of forgetting something really important and having your 2 year old point it out to you?

    Or

    B) do you know the feeling of being rushed out the door when there are no pants on YOU?

    Honestly, I wouldn't be surprised either way...;-D

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