Her: (As smooth as you please) Cool it!! Mamasita!
Me: What?
Her: I said, cool it mama-sita
Me: laughing
Her: smiling: ma-ma-si-ta
I make up this nonsense tune using the word mamasita and she likes it so much I had to sing it seven times. After the third time she starts singing it with me.
She gets bored really easily when she is in her wheelchair and she has learned that if she says she's pooped we get her out to check. Well I figured out what she was doing so now instead of getting her out I give her the sniff check first.
Her: I poop.... I poop.... Chris?
Me: What?
Her: I poop
Me: Getting close enough to sniff - Nope. No poop.
Her: I poop!
Me: I smelled and no poop!
Her: I poop, I poop!......... SMELL IT!!
Me: trying not to laugh. I'm not smelling it again.
What wonderful conversations I have at work!?!
TTFN,
Chris =]
Chris-Thank Heaven's there are people like you on this earth that do these very demanding (and sometimes funny) jobs each day!
ReplyDeleteErica :)