Jack: What are you eating mommy?
Me: Chicken and vegetables. Do you want some?
Jack: No.
Me: Try some. It makes you big like Ironman.
Jack: You eat it. You be big like Ironman. I be little.
Tales of our crazy boy...
Travel is fatal to prejudice, bigotry and narrow-mindedness. Many of our people need it sorely on these accounts.
-Mark Twain
3 comments:
There's no pulling one over on him, is there!
Love it!
That's so funny because Evan says the same thing when I tell him to eat something that will make him big. He'll say, "I'm little. I like being little". :)
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