One Of The Guys

I really like being one of the guys sometimes.

This afternoon, the shop is slow and all the bosses are gone. So it is just me and Jack sitting around listening to the satellite radio. He picked the Canadian Uncensored comedy station.

Oh.My.Hell! I have never heard comedy this good. Cock jokes, fart jokes, sex jokes. I have laughed and laughed all afternoon!

My sides hurt so bad.

I am so childish

This weekend, Bobblehead started saying words. Not sounds that I pretend to hear are real words, but actual words!

Tee heee.
He can say caka.
snort

I think it is SOOOO freaking funny.

This was our conversation over breakfast (at noon since work is in the shitter and getting worse....I will post about that later):

Me: Bobblehead, say caka.
Bobble: Caka
Me-almost falling out of my chair: Hahahahahahahaha
Bobble: Hahahahaha
**repeat a million times**

I am such a bad mom for encouraging that.

On the (semi-)brighter side, he can say hot-dog and cookie too.