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.