Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Thanksgiving Bellies

From the file of: "the things that kids say..."

Palmer and I recently read a book about Winnie the Pooh visiting Piglet and eating too much honey at Piglet's house.  When Pooh was ready to leave, he found that he couldn't fit thru the front door because of an expanded belly and had to wait a few weeks for the girth to go down.

We ate well at Thanksgiving.

So well that I found Palmer laying on the ground in the bathroom that evening yelling, "Help me, Mommy!"

What was the problem?

"Mommy, I ate too much and my belly is too big!  I can't get out of the bathroom door!"

I feel ya, honey.
At least we did the Turkey Trot 5k that Thanksgiving morning...


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