Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Poop

What is with baby poop? I mean sometimes it is all nicely confined to their diaper, but other times it is like spilling out all over the place. Gross. It is kind of like our past relationships that were poopy. Some we can keep confined to the diaper that we threw away in the trash. No remnants or stains left on clothes to remind us of them. Easily forgettable. But others, well, they are harder to get rid of. These friendships I will liken to the blow up poop with orange and red icing in them, or maybe blue. They stain and destroy all clothing they touch, and when I say clothing I really mean lives. As long as you have those clothes in your child's dresser(which let's face it, that is a long long time if you are like me and hate cleaning them out) you will constantly be reminded of that poop! Those "incidents". In our lives there are "friends" who no matter how many times you try to rid yourselved of their memory you can't. Why is that? Do they deserve to be so unforgettable? hmmmmmmm... something to think about.

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