My little brother was playing the other day, just minding his own business and having a good time. Flash glances over at Jambo, who has momentarily left his game and is eating something questionable off the floor...
"Hey mom.. What is Jambo eating? Are those blueberries on the floor?"
Mom looks over and isn't terribly concerned because the "food" on the floor can't be too bad, probably just left over from breakfast.
"Oh I think it's fine, I don't see any more."
Couple minutes later he's picking up another "blueberry" and popping it in his mouth. Mom sees him this time and begins to wonder where the heck the magical blueberries are coming from. Jambo squats down for another, and some already digested "blueberries"- which were actually raisins -fall out the back of his pants and onto the floor...................... oh yuck.
Mom started freaking out. It was funny. She hadn't realized that Jambo needed a diaper change. She even wrote on the calender, "JAMBO ATE POOP" so that if he got sick or something she'd know why.
Babies and calenders are such great conversation starters :)