Thursday, June 30, 2011

Birthday Poo

In one hour I'll be THIRTY SEVEN YEARS OLD.

Yes.  I'm yelling!  Because HOLY COW!  That seems like a LOT of years.

My husband recently invented (on the fly) a brand new version of the Happy Birthday song.

My children love it. I, however, do NOT.



 

In case You missed the words, they are as follows:

Happy Birthday to You
You need to go poo
I hope it's not smelly
We'll flush when you're through

My goodness, I'm so proud.

*sigh*
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2 comments:

  1. JennJune 30, 2011 at 9:32 PM

    Wow!! How Precious Are They!
    Even singing that they make it sound sooo sweet!
    Happy Early Birthday!

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  2. ShannonJuly 1, 2011 at 6:46 AM

    Rita! Happy Birthday! You're totally young. Love, your 40-year-old friend, who knows what a lot of years REALLY is.

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