So my son is funny, like really funny.
Each kid has things that set them off..things they like, they hate or whatever.
Clyde's thing is smells. He is a TOTAL sniffer. Of. Everything.
His absolute favorite phrase is "What's dat smell?"
He likes good smells-brownies, homemade laundry soap, and man cologne. He doesn't like bad smells--at all.
His favorite worst smell is feet. He is extremely vocal about not so fresh feet, particularly mine.
Yes I have foot odor issues especially at the end of a day wearing tennis shoes and running errands. What can I say-it's the way I was made. And pregnancy hormones don't help foot smell issues either. In my defense.
Lately he has taken to vocalizing his dislike and while I don't want my son to put anyone down or hurt feelings, I AM impressed with his vocabulary.
In his words "Mah Mah your feet smell BERRY DIS-dusting, and berry unfesh.".
Translation: Mom your feet smell very disgusting and very unfresh.
Disgusting and unfresh. Big words for a three year old-homeschool is working. I taught him those words.
Just sayin.
And the force is strong with this one. He has a great sniffer. And it's funny. Very funny. I hope I always remember these moments, cuz they are the ones that reconfirm Motherhood is my niche. And that I am blessed. So blessed.
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