I'm not sure I got the spelling right on that but if you must know, this is the timeless creation of three year old boys. My son is now continuing on in the tradition. Apparently the other day he went to Paul's office with him and our usually angelic little guy said, "Hi, poopoo head." to one of Paul's esteemed colleagues.
I'm relieved that this happened to Paul instead of me! Yes!
A few years back there was a three year old who used to run down to my classroom, open the door and scream, "Poopoo head!" I talked with his teacher about it because it started getting out of control to the point that I could not even walk down the hallway without being acosted by the three year old boy and his "poopoo head" comments. It was stressful. I couldn't sleep at night.
Now this same boy has grown into a lovely five year old. My boy, on the other hand, learned about this magic word on the playground from another student in another class. Since then, the kids in his class have been working on this word, testing it with all who will listen.
Will told me yesterday that his teacher talked with the entire class about "Poopoo head" and that this is not nice to say. Will continues to pull it out of his hat of tricks whenever he wants some attention though. Last night in the grocery store as we waited in line he grew impatient and started calling people, "Poopoo heads".
A challenge, to be sure.