In case you are wondering why I bought Worm popcorn chicken at 8:30 a.m. - I blame Grandpa. He takes Worm to Wal-Mart on Tuesdays a bit closer to lunch time and they snack while they shop. Unfortunately for me the chicken is now a requirement. We walk in the door and Worm begins saying "Yum, yum, yum, yum" and pointing at the deli. If I don't head for the deli the yums get progressively louder. I am not sure what would happen next. Ear splitting shreiks of YUM is my breaking point.
Swine Flu Frantic
15 years ago
At least he wasn't chewing it up and spitting it out along the way...which he has been known to do. Dropping a little chicken here and there is fun, especially when some old perv is chasing behind you picking it up. It's really the man's fault for encouraging such behavior. Who could blame the little guy?! Good little Worm.
ReplyDeleteYou are not helping. He still asks for you at least twice a day.
ReplyDeleteGood...I can't wait to see him next week! It took him long enough to figure out I'm cool to be friends with!
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