Just for the record, I DO NOT love poo!

Ryder and I have this silly thing we say--"Snuggle buggle boo. I love you!" So yesterday Ryder and I were fooling around while we were changing his poopy diapers. I said, "Snuggle buggle boo. I love..." and left the end off so that he could finish it. And instead he yelled, "Poo! You love poo!" The conversation continued as follows, punctuated by many giggles all around:

Mommy: "No, I don't love poo!"
Ryder: "Do you love poop?"
Mommy: "No, I don't love poop either, silly."
Ryder: "Do you love diapers that smell like stink?"
Mommy: "No, I most certainly do not. That's disgusting!"
Ryder: "Do you love cheetahs?"
Mommy: "Well, I suppose I do love cheetahs..."

Now, that cheetah thing came out of nowhere. We most certainly hadn't done anything with or talked about cheetahs all week, and probably longer. The entire conversation was one of the funniest things I've heard in a long time. Funny, funny, funny!