Monday, September 8, 2008

Hippo Poop

I mistakenly explained to Eliot that all the fish swimming around with the hippos at the zoo happily feast on hippo poop for dinner. Now every time he sees a one in a book he points and proudly announces "Poo-poo!"


Elizabeth Frick said...

Ah... I was wondering what that was all about yesterday. I had not yet read this... Isn't it great how the selective memory works? ;)

MoModerne said...

We just took Samson to the zoo the other day and talked about the hippo display. (we didn't make our way over to that area), but I can't wait until he is old enough to see them. So cute Elliot remembered you said that.