Friday, May 25, 2007

It's official. Last night my son called me a "cheeto." I don't know if it was an insult or if it was a compliment. I just know that he called me a Cheeto. I like Cheetos. He likes Cheetos. And he laughed after he said it. I guess I should just take it & chalk it up to something that made us both laugh. I guess it's one of those quirky incidents that makes life a little more interesting. It's fun to live with kids.
1 Comments:
Funny! Are you orange and lumpy or do you taste good and make him smile? Tee-hee! Either way - cute!
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