Butt, Really

Jun 10 2011

Sometimes, I think all I see are hind ends.

Like the summons I got this week to wipe a 4-year-old butt because, “Mah-ahm!  There’s too much poo-oop!”

“Thank you,” I said when we were through.  “I appreciate that you told me before there was a big mess.”

My preschooler looked me in the eye and said, “It was my pleasure, Mom.”

No, no.  The pleasure was all mine, Cai.

Sometimes, I think all I see are hind ends.  Then I wonder if I’m only lookin’ down.  Dwelling on the crap.

That’s not who I want to be.

So I look up.

Yep.  It’s a land full of butt traffic with no respite in sight.

Just wanted to share my perspective.  You’re welcome.

Have a terrific weekend.

From our butts to yours,