| He put his full name on the fridge |
Me: Sure, I guess. It (Crisco) doesn't really taste like anything.
C: It tastes like milk!
We're making Blueberry Zucchini Bread ~ Er, we're making it into muffins and using a cake pan for the other half.
Me: Did you like your muffin?
C: Yeah! And when I'm done, I'm gonna want to try the cake!
Me: It's the same thing, silly.
C: These blueberries are just making my hands too cold! Why did you have to freeze them for so long?
Playing car hockey... to which only he knows the rules ~
C: That was a good, nice shot!
C: Mom, you don't have my permission to my trains.
I assume he means to play with. Sigh.
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