Wednesday, September 26, 2007
Pre School
Maxfield started preschool this week. He is quite proud of the fact that he gets to go to school. Lauren and I are very happy that the school accepted him.
Last week Lauren brought Max to the school for an intereview. Lauren was interviewing them and they were interviewing Lauren. During the interview Max played in the corner. The teacher at the school asked all types of questions and wanted to make sure that Max was potty trained, had all his shots etc. etc. Lauren gave her Max's medical records and told the teacher that Max is potty trained but has the occasional accident. Everything looked good and Lauren signed him up for class.
When Lauren went to get Max so they could go home, with the teacher next to her, she realized that Max had pooped his pants. How did she notice this? The poop fell out of his pants and was sitting on the floor next to him.
They still accepted him. I guess the teacher thought it was like a student leaving an apple for her.
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Well, look at what you named your blog. Somebody has to live up to that title. Are you the one upholding the boogies portion?
It was a welcome to Max present. That's all.
And how freakin cute is he?
HILARIOUS - esp since it was someone elses' kid not mine. He looks adorable. Hope school goes well!
Ohmygoodness. As evidence of my deep and profound need to get a life outside of blogging, I was just thinking yesterday, "Hey, it's about time for Maxfield to be going to preschool . . . wonder if they're going to do that . . ."
This is a story for the ages. Like, when he's 10, 16, at his college graduation party, and certainly at his wedding reception.
Never has your blog been more appropriately named. lol.
Max was actually marking his ground...it was his way of saying, this place is mine, it's a guy thing.
BTW...you spelled school wrong in the first paragraph, now that Max is going to school he can help you out with that!
Yeah... I'm thinking the only reason Maxfield is still in the preschool is because Lauren was the one there when that happened... God only knows what you would have said. ;)
That answers the boxer vs. brief question, doesn't it?
Max will be so glad you shared this story with everyone. I have a feeling he will be hearing this story from uncles a lot later in life.
dude, every time that kid's around books, he poops. kinda like most of us, i guess...
Do the Doo!
Get him Karate lessons !! He will need them when his school mates see his shoes.
Ah, what a big man he is now!!
Preschool? Sweet lord how did that happen?
EWWWW. We're in the middle of potty training and haven't gotten to the underwear part yet. Not looking forward to the accidents.
Yes, but I don't think those kind of apples will keep the doctor away. I am pretty sure you can get hepatitis or something fun from the brown apples Maxfield leaves. Oh well, it is the thought that counts.
That has to be the funniest I have ever read!
Kids and poop go together, this they know ;)
Must've been books or something in the room.
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