Oh yes, the poo words have started and will not stop here in The Mad House. You are a stinky poo face mummy. Daddy has a poo hole. Ner ner na ner ner, poo, poo, POO and more POO. My boys may look angelic, but I can assure you the noises that are coming from those mouths are not in anyway of the saintly variety.
What is it with boys and the words poo, botty burp, parp, fart, plump, pump, plop, poot. boff, trump and lots of other words that are all in the same vane.
Yes I am living in a house full of toilet humour, where Mini thinks he is the height of sophistication for farting in the bath and creating his own jacuzzi!
And it seems that I am not the only one experience this, oh no. I took the boys to a 6th birthday party yesterday and all the boys are at it. They think it is hilarious. Who can burp the loudest, say their name in a burp, make the best trumping sound using their armpit and hand and who can make the loudest raspberry. They are constantly engaging in battles of this nature, in between the dancing and the food that is!
So to all mothers of boys over 5, please do let me know how long this is going to last, or is this it and I am just going to have to join in too?
