I am not sure where the fasination with “mooning” has come from- and I am not referring to the moon that sits above. Britton, once again, mooned her mommy today. She thought it was real fun- I ofcourse tried to be the mature mommy telling her why it is not appropiate to do such things. The conversation went as follows:

Me- explains why we don’t do such things
Britton- “But Mommy, I didn’t pull my panties down”
Me- “how did they fall down then?”
Britton- “They came off automatically”

Happy 2007!