Well, while my little brother, a third year law student at Seton Hall, was rubbing shoulders(like for real-- look at that!l with a Supreme Court Justice at the annual Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg Distinguished Lecture on Women and the Law, my mom and I were like ankle deep in Harry's poop. He literally pooped on his own feet this morning. That's almost as glamorous, right? Nope. Not even close.
Now, how did her get in the picture with all of those nice looking women?
ReplyDeleteHow cool is that? I wish Charlie would poop on his feet because that would mean he was not wearing a diaper, which might mean that he was thinking of using the potty and I wasn't thinking of what on earth we're going to do when there aren't any bigger diaper sizes.
ReplyDeleteThis is so COOL. Congratulations, Jon!
ReplyDeleteSooo glad to review the blog after long last! You're all so amazing!!!! Also, I could get completely lost in Feedjit. First I've seen it. Someone wound up on Harrytimes after Googling yucky umbilical smells in Jacksonville.
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BTW, I'd poop on my own feet if I met Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg.
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