Mom's Thoughts

Plainfield mom reflects on life with four little ones.

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Pooh Bear


Yesterday my husband laughed and laughed. He, my husband, went in to see our 2 year old at the end of rest time. The two year old had not taken a nap. He had been taking care of Pooh Bear. Well, Pooh had something on his bottom. Turns out our 2 year old had located some ointment and applied it to Pooh Bear. It took us a bit to figure out what the sticky stuff was and then of course Pooh Bear needed a bath. Never a dull moment.