Daddy Ranman: Tell me why you don’t want to eat your food?

Baby Rangirl: Because you’re a Butthead!

Daddy Ranman: Can’t argue with that reasoning. 

Baby Rangirl: Row row row your boat gently down the butt!

And thus continues the ever-evolving conversations with my kid. Everything butt-related is a riot. And I can’t help but crack up each time…I’m such the enabler. 

And she’s such the clown. 

 …and still a troublemaker as she defied my choice in coatwear for the day, opting for the raincoat-on-a-sunny-day: 
 …and run up the stairs as Rapunzel using blankets as her long hair: 
I implore you dear reader- am I the real Butthead here?