The other night, Zack and I went out to a movie just the two of us. When we were in the theater, I told Zack that I needed to go to the bathroom before the show started. To which he replied,
"Okay no problem. Pee Pee or Poo Poo?"
I stared at him until he remembered where he was and that I was in fact nearly thirty and not nearly four and in need of the sort of assistance that might require such an inquiry.
There's no maybe to it. We definitely need to get out more.
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That's awesome...we find ourselves spelling things like m-o-r-o-n or j-e-r-k when we're riding in the car on the way to work - just the two of us. Yep - we need to get out more too.
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