Friday, April 27, 2007

It Tastes Like Chicken

Frank was pretty excited about the pre-cooked chicken that Daddy brought home from the store (such a nice easy meal with all our conference prep going on). First, he called out "I want the Ham bone!" We laughed and Daddy told him it was called a drumstick. And so, he attempted to correct himself: "I want the lipstick!"

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