6:35 AM
PresidentCharley
So apparently we've firmly entered the third phase of Freudian development. While watching Thomas this morning I was distracted with Facebook only catching the tail-end of a comment. "...moved my balls.". So I looked around for some moved balls that I would inevitably have to retrieve from underneath the couch or other place unreachable. But a quick survey showed no sign of balls so I asked him to repeat himself. This time he stepped back on couch, hunkered over and said, "Daddy I moved my balls." which caused him to burst into a quick hysteric and a firm sac grab.
