Conversations: On Carrying Food Around the House
Me: Please don’t walk around eating that sandwich. Either take it outside or sit down at the dining room table.
The Banana sits down at the kid play table.
Me: No, not that table, the DINING ROOM table. You are getting crumbs on the Legos.
The Banana: It’s all OK mom. I know how to clean this up, and I know how to not eat like a boy.
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One Comment
Robin
Love it, eat like a boy, hee hee,