27 February 2007

some days are better than others

Scene: 6am. I am woken from a sound sleep by sudden shouting.

Evan: Moooommmmmyyyyy! Mommy, I poopy!
Heidi: *rolls over, hopes he goes back to sleep*
Evan: Moooommmmmyyyyy! I poopy! I need diaper!
Heidi: *kicks Greg, who is somehow managing to sleep completely through this, or is a very good faker*
Evan: Moooommmmmyyyyy! I need diaper! I poopy! Moooommmmmyyyyy!
Heidi: grumble grumble mumble please shut up
Evan: Moooommmmmyyyyy! Moooommmmmyyyyy! Moooommmmmyyyyy!

After about 15 minutes of this, I stumble from my bed into the boys' room (Greg, meanwhile, is still sleeping soundly).

Evan, as I enter the room: Mommy! Thanks, Mommy. I wuv you!

Even in a bleary-eyed, sleep-deprived state, I have to admit that's ridiculously cute. I locate diaper-changing materials, take Evan out of his crib to change his diaper.

Guess who's not poopy?


and rudeness said...

OMG I am laughing so hard.

Yeah... never had THAT ONE pulled on me. (rolls eyes)

They're just great sometimes huh? :)

Mom M. said...

This was so hilarious I couldn't stop laughing out loud.