Henry surprised me the other day. We were getting ready for bed after eating Jesse's birthday cake, and he asked me, "Mom, do you remember when we (meaning Jesse and Henry) were taking a bath in Grandma Stroud's bathtub?"
I think to myself "we haven't been to Utah in over a year, how does this five year old remember that, he would have only been about three and a half years old", I say to him ,"Yeah- I think so."
Henry giggles. "Mom, it was so funny, remember? Jesse went poop in the tub and then I said 'hey, look chocolate ice cream'. He he he, Wasn't that so funny?!"
I DO remember. It was very funny and disgusting. We were going to be late for church and I had no Idea what to do. None of my kids had ever pooped in the tub. I was amazed that Henry could remember this. I guess it was emblazoned in his memory too.
Ha ha ha. I guess you never know what will trigger your memories.