Those Dang Peckers
March 12, 2007
Last night’s dinner conversation:
“Thomas do you want a pickle?”
“PECKER!”
(laughter from the rest of us)
“A pickle, Thomas….do you want one?”
“PECKER!”
(laughter from Dylan and Daren)
“Thomas…you are going to choke on that pickle..”
“I. AM. NOT. GONNA. CHOKE. ON. A. PECKER!”
~fin~
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Posted by Karen Sugarpants @ 8:26 am
March 12th, 2007 at 9:00 am
Oh. My. Gawd. I am SO using this against him when hes older.
“Choke on any peckers lately?”
JUST KIDDING! Please don’t shot me…lol
March 12th, 2007 at 9:17 am
That’s priceless. Just think what fodder you now have for his teenage years!!
March 12th, 2007 at 5:04 pm
Um, can we have a talk about how to clean Mt. Dew off of a monitor after reading this post?
March 15th, 2007 at 7:29 am
My 2.5 yo jumped in a puddle yesterday at the park with my husband. His feet were soaking wet, and he ran around screaming “I need a COCK! I need a new COCK!” because he cannot pronounce ’sock’.