A little laughter

Tonight when hubby got home C was really wound up.  I don't know if he was excited about seeing daddy or just about the prospect of getting to play super mario brothers after dinner.  Either way, he ate about one bite and then proceeded to run around the table.  I guess that got old, so he decided to run around the table and holler "boobies" over and over again.  Hubby asked if I was going to blog about it..."no."  We continued to eat our food, trying to stifle our laughter.  "Just ignore the behavior," I whispered.  Well, that didn't work.  C showed no signs of stopping and hubby and I were about to bust out laughing.  So, I calmly said, "C, could you pick a more appropriate word to yell while you run around the table?"  "Nipples!"  And the running and the hollering continued.  "Ok, that's going on my blog."