Wednesday, September 2, 2009

A stinky situation

So Dad passed out in the bathroom yesterday. After an unknow amount of time, he awoke to find he had done a face plant off his royal throne smack down onto the floor. This morning, he sent me a photo of his battle wounds.

I showed the girls and Emma asked what happened.

“Papa was taking a poop and he passed out,” I said.

“…because it was so stinky?” she asked.

After controlling my laughter, I said, “That very well may be the case!”

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