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Sunday, September 4, 2022
The Flying Crotch
Well, it didn't take Boney long to take the potty training to a weird place. I walked into the room to find his whitie tighties not around his waist, but around his head! At first, I thought he was pretending to be a pope or cardinal. But then, I realized that he was actually trying to become more apart of the family. He had seen a picture in my photo album earlier in the week of me doing the same thing in high school, so I guess he was paying tribute to my "flying crotch" by donning one of his own.
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