Just thought I would share this oh-so-cute moment with everyone.
We were sitting at dinner the other day and Z put his hands up to his face (covering his eyes) and says “poo-poo”. HH and I were perplexed “What the h*** is he doing?”. Z continues going “poo-poo” and then bringing his hands down and then back up repeating “poo-poo” for the millionth time when we finally get it. Stupid us, he was playing Peekaboo with us.
Guess the 15 or so years of post-high school education between the two of us don’t always count for much.
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