...OK, never in my life did I ever thought I'd find myself sitting on the floor in my living room, which has become the epicenter of chaos, saying to my daughter "Thank you for sharing the Cheerios with mama, Peyton, but next time can I have one that hasn't been pre-chewed?" :LOL Of course, that won't happen...she's nine months old. Everything comes my way after having been chewed. 
I also never thought I'd have conversations with my husband about the changing texture/smell/seediness of baby poo, or hear myself saying "Well, of course she sticks her fingers in my nose. My nostrils happen to be finger shaped." like it's the most logical idea since the theory of relativity :LOL
What odd things have you said/done now that you have kids that you nevernevernever thought you'd ever say?

I also never thought I'd have conversations with my husband about the changing texture/smell/seediness of baby poo, or hear myself saying "Well, of course she sticks her fingers in my nose. My nostrils happen to be finger shaped." like it's the most logical idea since the theory of relativity :LOL
What odd things have you said/done now that you have kids that you nevernevernever thought you'd ever say?







: I say that one all the time! It's hilarious!
Anyway, the kids must have heard about marriage certificates from somewhere because the next day the two girls are at my front door telling me ds HAS to sign the marriage certificate that they had made or else the marriage won't be real. So they came in, I brought the certificate to his room and a bizarre mother-quote was born.