taking back roads

4:58pm

on July 23, 2013

From the boys’ room I could hear gagging, seconds later one of them comes out:

“Money in my tummy!”

Me: You swallowed a coin!?

Curious child that will make me gray before 40: Yes!! {cautiously smiling, afraid he’s going to be in trouble}

Me: Which one (holding out penny, nickel, dime, quarter)

Curious child: That one (points to nickel)

Neat. Now I get to dig through poop to make sure it’s passed OK. It wouldn’t be *so bad* but, this kid, he’s a pooping machine.

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