Today at lunch, we had pasta with butter and pawn-ju-jon cheese. I had Joey say the grace, and usually I have him repeat after me, but today I let him say his own prayer. This is how it went: "Jesus love me. Wash mine booty. Amen" Where that came from I have NO idea.
A new phrase that he has become fond of is, "That's not fair." I'm not sure he always knows how it applies, but he knows the spirit of the phrase. Whenever he says it, he balls up his fists and glares as hard as he can.
Dinner needs to be made soon, so I better get to it.
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