Let me begin by acknowledging the sweet post from Cope yesterday. Although I was super embarrassed and hate attention of most any kind it was really nice to read. I am so thankful for him and his love for me.
So the other night after our Super Bowl party of church friends and their kiddos, Cope was getting Ramsey ready for the bath. I overheard their conversation that went something like this:
Ramsey: "Daddy I want to tell you something but I am afraid you will be mad at me and I will get in trouble"
Cope: "Well, just tell me and you won't get into trouble"
Ramsey: "I can't cause you'll be mad"
At that point I step around the corner and say "come, on buddy just tell us" no way he says. Then I explain to him that he should always be honest with us and if it is on his conscious then it is always better to just get it out. I promised him if he is honest he will not get into trouble and we will not be mad. Cope agrees. Ramsey thinks about it...
He says OK he'll spill and I look into his eyes as he prepares to tell his secret...
He says "Ty and I put our fingers in the potty" (it was all I could do to not to bust out laughing)
I mean in his sweet little mind this was super naughty and I could just see them thinking they were living on the edge. I tried to take it very seriously and I explained about germs and that he shouldn't do that ever again but that we were happy he told us and we were not mad. Then I asked him if he had washed his hands after his naughty adventure and he proudly said "Nope!"
Oh the joys of raising a little boy!