Sunday, February 24, 2008

Stinky Fingers

Thursday night Kevin and I (well mostly Kevin) had a real hard time getting the kiddos to get to sleep. The boys finally started settling down and we heard nothing but quiet...yeah! We thought all was good and then Kyle walks out and goes directly to Kevin. Kevin, being very aggivated tells Kyle very sternly to go back to bed. The rest of the conversation goes like this:

Kyle: Daddy...I have to tell you somthing...

Kevin: (Very aggrivated) Kyle, what do you have to tell me.

Kyle: (Walking over to Kevin) My fingers smell stinky (as he puts them under Kevin's nose)

Kevin: (Pulling head back a little) Oookkaayyy...

Kyle: My fingers are stinky like my hinny crack...

Kevin: Don't put your fingers in your hinny crack...

Me and Kevin are laughing so hard at this point we can hardly breathe...

2 comments:

karen said...

Eeeew. Aren't little boys marvy?

Keysgal@QuietWater said...

So glad you told me that story over the weekend so I could almost wet my pants laughing while I am out of the office. If I had read that here for the first time I could have embarassed myself. What a hoot!