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flea1. Dillo deposited one of mr. flea's shoes in the bathtub (full of water and Casper). Luckily it was a Keen, so should be okay.
2. Dillo unravelled the whole roll of toilet paper. Again.
3. Both of these things occurred while we were both right there, and yet we couldn't stop them for happening.
4. Casper appears to have discovered masturbation.
5. Casper ran around the house shreiking, naked except for a Santa hat. (Also, this afternoon she asked me to put on some "rock and roll." I was hard-pressed; what do the kids call rock and roll these days?)
I tell ya, kids, they're a never-ending party...
2. Dillo unravelled the whole roll of toilet paper. Again.
3. Both of these things occurred while we were both right there, and yet we couldn't stop them for happening.
4. Casper appears to have discovered masturbation.
5. Casper ran around the house shreiking, naked except for a Santa hat. (Also, this afternoon she asked me to put on some "rock and roll." I was hard-pressed; what do the kids call rock and roll these days?)
I tell ya, kids, they're a never-ending party...
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Date: 2007-12-22 01:28 am (UTC)*cough* She's late to the game, then. It's one of those things both my kids figured out as soon as they were physically capable of getting their hands on their crotches. AKA how I know my son is right-handed. When Herself was a toddler we went through a whole thing about "That's a fine thing to do, hon, but you have to do it in your own room." Thankfully that does seem to have taken, at long last....