This evening, while the bigger kids were at unicycling, I took Jack, Max, and friend Rylan with me to the grocery store.  Three boys in a grocery store is worse than herding wet cats.  They were loud and ALL over the place.  As I was standing getting cream and walking over to get salad greens, I hear Jack say, “Oh hot dogs! I LOVE hot dogs.  Wait…those aren’t hot dogs…those are animal lips.  Disgusting!”

When we were back in the van, I asked him where he heard about animal lips.  “Matthew told me.”

That kid cracks me up more than once each day.