False alarm

Today I was downstairs changing Isaac's diaper when I heard a scream from Drew.
"Mommmmm!!!! I need you"

"What, Drew?" In my head I was thinking of the possibilities: blood, broken furniture, wet his pants...

"Moo-face pooped all over the living room!"

Phew- just an overactive imagination.

1 comment:

rachel said...

it's amazing the things that rank at critical level for 3 year olds! I'm lovin moo-face!