It's strange... when you have a baby all you talk about is poop. Seriously, all parents talk about poop. As the kiddos get older you talk about it less and less. Yet, anytime there is a sickness in the family---what do you talk about? Poop. The most basic of human needs seem to take over our entire though process.
Now that the Hubs is home and semi comfortable I worry about the basics. Poop. Surgery has a way of taking you down to the basics.
I took the boys to Target with me today. Usually, I go by myself as to enjoy the experience. I am browsing the laxative section because I am taken over by Hubs' basic needs. Resident teenager pipes up, "Who would want a suppository?" This is funny because he only has one voice volume... LOUD! I try and extol the virtues of suppositories. Priceless... his face was priceless!
So, it seems that I have come full circle... back to Poop!
No comments:
Post a Comment