Everything comes down to poo

Everything comes down to poo

One of the reasons I love the friends I have is because of their complete lack of maturity.  Okay, I do have a few that are mature because someone has to remind me that I am an adult, but for the most part, they are completely loud laughing and inappropriate.  (I love them!) So when I got an email from an old (as in been in my life a long time..totally NOT calling her old) friend with the subject being : “Everything comes down to poo”, you know I jumped on it.

Being a mommyblogger who– of course– must talk about nothing but poop, I was intrigued.  It turns out it is a song from an upcoming episode of Scrubs.  But ohhhh it could totally be a mommyblogger anthem.  Sing it loud. Sing it proud. 

“Everything comes down to poooooooo!”

(This entry has been brought to you by my college friend, Wendy….from her house, a level of immaturity that is hard to match and poo.  Because…well, I would be a poopyhead to not share this with you!)


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