Warning this story may not be for those people who are sensitive to "potty words"
I don't know what it is with boys but they have this terrible habit of punching, kicking, hitting each other in the nuts. I really don't get it. In fact it really bothers me. Why? Why would you want to go near someone's parts? So I find myself saying every day more than one a day that "we do not touch anyone's nuts!" I never thought I would have to say things like that but I do. The other day I was really frustrated with my boys version of fighting (because a nut shot is inevitable) that I yelled my new motto " WE DON'T TOUCH ANYONE'S NUTS!!" Then I said in a more reasonable tone to no one inparticular, "why do I have to say that every day?" To which Brennen replies matter-of-factly, " Because we have too many wieners in this house." Scott and I we laughing so hard he almost fell off the ledge he was perched on to close a window.
Yesterday Scott and I went with my parents to the BYU football game. We went to get some goodies. The nuts smelled so good Scott just had to get some. When I met up with him as we headed back to our cold seats Scott says "My nuts are warm." It took my brain a minute to figure out he meant actual nuts. Lets just say I kept chuckling every few minutes. Can you tell I am surrounded by boys. As we were packing up from the end of the game I told Scott, "give me your nuts and I'll put them in my purse." As soon as I said it I knew it I should have re-worded it. He just gave me this look that said "What so people can say my wife keeps my nuts in her purse?" Oh bother I'm afraid I may have crossed over. I definitely should hang out with more girls.
Yesterday Scott and I went with my parents to the BYU football game. We went to get some goodies. The nuts smelled so good Scott just had to get some. When I met up with him as we headed back to our cold seats Scott says "My nuts are warm." It took my brain a minute to figure out he meant actual nuts. Lets just say I kept chuckling every few minutes. Can you tell I am surrounded by boys. As we were packing up from the end of the game I told Scott, "give me your nuts and I'll put them in my purse." As soon as I said it I knew it I should have re-worded it. He just gave me this look that said "What so people can say my wife keeps my nuts in her purse?" Oh bother I'm afraid I may have crossed over. I definitely should hang out with more girls.
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