no, this isn't about family photos.
Conversation a couple minutes ago...
M: mama you like pickles?
Me: no honey, not those kind
M: daddy, you like pickles?
Me: no honey, daddy doesn't like pickles.
A: Gramma Grampa like pickles?
Me: I don't know honey, but we aren't sending pickles to gramma and grampa
4 comments:
Do you really want the pickles peeled off of a fast food burger? I can see about sending them to you next month :)
Aunt nikki likes pickles! No sweet pickles over here:(
(Whoops...screwed that last post up...here are my TRUE feelings on the matter)
Pickles? Meh...not bad in the right crowd. But in certain social situations they just embarrass themselves. At least they are easy to keep under control.
Now mayonnaise...turn your back on it and it becomes evil incarnate. You know what I'm talking about McDooDoos! Yes, I'm looking at you! Don't try to pretend you don't know...you know...oh, how very well you know....
*shudder* I think I"m still traumatised from the last time I actually ate there...
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