Future Mother-in-Law of a Spanish Pastry

There's a cute little scrapbook on my dusty little shelf that contains some really good stuff.
It is a book that I started a long time ago. To record SOME of the most memorable and funny stuff the boy says.

Great concept. Because we all know just how hysterical kids can be.

But... like a lot of things... it gets "neglected" from time to time. No... not the kid... the book. Breathing things in our house don't ever get neglected... just the other stuff.

Anywho...

Last night, the boy and I had a little date to the Chinese fast food joint while Dan was at an Army thing.

As we were leaving the food court, my friend "Cinnabon" called out to us, and we couldn't just ignore her... that would be rude.

So... We were walking out to the car, munching on churros... all cinnamony and sugary and hot and... yum.

And, the boy says,

"If people could get married to food... I would marry a churro."



Once again... no doubt... he's my child.