Story Telling in a House Full of Boys
The other night, we were going around the dinner table making up stories. My oldest son told one and as soon as he said the word “toilet” they all burst into laughter. My second oldest son told one and said “toilet” at some point and they all burst into laughter. I told one (I thought it was ok) and when I was done, my son said, “That was all right.” Of course, I didn’t use the word “toilet” in my story. Then my husband told one and ended it with them all going down the “toilet.” Again – they burst into laughter!
I looked over at my husband and asked, “So, it’s a good story if it has the word ‘toilet’ in it?” He looked at me with a grin and said “Yeah.” Oh man! There is not enough estrogen in my house! 🙂