When I went with PDub to the Pumpkin Patch, I had a blast. On the way back to school (via the bus), I remarked to P that Grammy sure was 'pooped'. His eyes got big as saucers and a little sly grin came on his face. "Grammy pooped?!" Immediately, I saw we had a communication issue. "No, P, not 'pooped in the pants poop', TIRED poop." He just looked puzzled and we dropped that subject like a sack of...oh, nevermind!
Well, later that day, PDub and I were back at Grammy's house hanging out in the yard and P decided he wanted to 'wake'. (translation: rake) So we went in the garage and he grabbed up Grammy's pooper scooper rake and bucket. Not wanting to deny my first grandson the pleasure of picking up poop in Grammy's yard, I played along. Whenever PDub saw a pile, he would happily shout, "POOP AHOY!" What a great attitude about such a nasty job.
I told Mama at Law that I thought we should all take a lesson from PDub's attitude. Whenever we are faced with a poopy job or challenge, let's just say, "Poop Ahoy!" and approach it with an attitude of discovery and accomplishment.
Because in life, poop happens.
Poop ahoy, matey!
October 23, 2011
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I need an attitude transfusion from PDub!
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