Tonight at the dinner table we were talking about family home evening. Kami had given out assignments: Cooper was game, I was lesson, she was treat, and dad was talk.
Dad was confused as to what he was supposed to talk on (we don't usually include a talk in our FHE).
When he said, "I don't know what I'm suppose to give a talk on", Cooper calmly reached over and placed his hand on Brandon's shoulder and said
"Pirate boats."
Also, tonight at dinner, (We had this) little pirate boy (Cooper) ate 3 helpings. I can always tell if Cooper likes his meal because he will shimmy while he eats. I've included a video for those of you with a less than stellar imagination.
Randomly, and just brought up for journaling reasons, Cooper still refuses to drink milk. He no longer breaks into rashes, but for some reason (maybe the same) he won't go near the stuff. So he only drinks water (and bug juice, of course)
I don't, however, think Landon got enough to eat tonight.
So, after dinner he sidles up to me and bites my ample love handles.
What in the world!?!
That was both painful and unexpected.
Not to mention embarrassing. (You know you've got some flab when your son can sink his teeth into it.)
HEY we had Chicken Pot Pie for dinner too! I almost even called you to ask a question about it, but then I figured it out myself :)
ReplyDeletePirate Boats. That cracks me up. He makes me smile. Love the shimmy.
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