Keep up the cute, Worm. It's the only thing that's keeping you out of foster care.
Speaking of crackers....
Years ago, Huck came home from pre-school and laid this nugget in my lap, "Mr. Jason says I'm so white I'm like a cracker."
Yes, a daycare worker called my son a cracker. It's all good. I referred to that guy as "the pedophile in training" so we're probably even. Not that I really thought he was a pedophile, I just say crap like that.
This was so random and funny I almost peed my pants!
ReplyDeletePoor Huck...he does get a little tan sometimes though...wanna get mooned, just ask to see the tan line and he'll drop his drawers faster than you can say cracker or ah, man!
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