my kid.

...because yours doesn't do the cool things he does!

Wanna know why?

so i'm editing pictures and creating cool posts for this ole bloggity blog.

austin is playing contently in the living room

and bella is sitting on my lap

refusing to be put down.

i'm singing along to some music on spotify.

and out of the corner of my eye

i see austin spinning around and then fall down.

i glance over to check on him

and notice he fell on his butt and is laughing.

haha. okay, good- he's not hurt.

then i notice he's naked.

*sigh* not again....

"austin, where is your diaper? bring mommy your diaper"

i call out.

he knows the drill...

he walks over towards the tv and grabs his diaper

and brings it to mommy.

it has poo stains in it.

head...meet desk.

i get up and run over to the area from where he'd grabbed his diaper from.

there's a large turd on the floor. 

and poo smeared on the couch from where he played

after removing aforementioned diaper.

my kid is the coolest.