Kids say the darndest things. It was bedtime. The lights were out. Timmy had his head on my tummy and was pinching my tummy skin lovingly.
“Mommy tummy pweedoh,” he said in the dark.
“Guido?,” I asked, wondering if he was talking about one of the Cars characters.
“PWEYdoh!,” he repeated, pinching my skin some more.
“Playdough?,” I clarified.
“YES!,” he exclaimed.
“Mommy’s tummy is like Playdough?!,” I asked, panic and curiosity building up.
“YES!!,” he said happily, then pinched my tummy skin some more.
Oh-kay. Haha, that cracked me up.
And well, time for crunches.
Must. Eliminate. Playdough.