It's Doing Something Daddy
So I know that Ryan will probably die of embarrassment if he ever reads this 10 years from now, but it's too funny not to record.
Overheard after dinner...
Dad: Ryan, what's going on? Keep your hands out of your pants.
Ryan: I can't Daddy.
Dad: Why not? Is something wrong?
Ryan: My weenie is doing something Daddy.
Dad: Doing something? What's it doing?
Ryan: It's moving.
(Pause)
Mom: (Bites lip to keep from laughing out loud)
Dad: Get blogging Mommy...
Overheard after dinner...
Dad: Ryan, what's going on? Keep your hands out of your pants.
Ryan: I can't Daddy.
Dad: Why not? Is something wrong?
Ryan: My weenie is doing something Daddy.
Dad: Doing something? What's it doing?
Ryan: It's moving.
(Pause)
Mom: (Bites lip to keep from laughing out loud)
Dad: Get blogging Mommy...
Labels: Ryan-isms
posted by Marni @ 8:40 PM
1 Comments:
At December 27, 2008 10:18 AM ,
Auds at Barking Mad said...
And THIS...tihs is exactly why I am glad my last baby was a girl. I have two older boys and I had my share of these kind of conversations at the table, in the grocery store, at the doctor's office (oh and he sure was a big help! NOT! "It's normal mama, don't worry.") and at the grandparents house. These situations are why I have the gray hairs I do! *lol*
But yes, it does make for awesome blog fodder! *lol*
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