My wife with her most seductive smile, "Hon, it's your turn. Hee Hee Hee"
I wearily get up, give a sigh, and clean up/change diaper of the Lean Mean Pooping Machine. Pheeeew. Stinky.
Add: I turned to daughter #1 and said, "Hey. How about earning that iPod I gave ya. I can teach you how to change diap........." I can almost see the smoke as she ran out the room.
Last edited by Jun aka Pekto; January 1st, 2008 at 07:59 AM.