Thursday, August 7, 2008
Blow it.
I have not had much time to blog lately, plus I am still new at this and forget to add something that might be of interest to others. As many of you know my sister and her family are moving to Canada :( , last week she and the girls decided to bless us with there presence one last time and came to stay with us a few nights. We all went out to eat dinner and Ryleigh had to go tinkle, so being the nice aunt that I am I took her in. After she had completed her business she asked if the toilet was the kind that flushed on its own. I informed her that it was, however for whatever reason it did not do it. I then instructed her that she would have to push the black button to flush it, she reached over and pushed on what appeared to be the non working sensor. I in my oh so formal Texas verbage told her "No, buh-low-it", she looked over at me like I was crazy leaned over and blew as hard as she could on the sensor. After I stopped laughing at her inability to understand me and my inability to have a 4 year old understand me I said "No honey, push the little black button Below It." :)
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Oh my gosh, I cannot see for the tears in my eyes. That is such a cute story and I can see you bent over laughing about it now.
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