My 5 year old son's future aspiration is to become a chef. I love this fact, it's not the usual, firefighter, policeman, athlete etc etc... I love that he is outside the box. Oh and I frickin love food.
He's really into this too because he is often in the kitchen whipping up all sorts of 5 year old concoctions. I allow this, I'm not gonna hold the boy down. The thing is, is that seeing as how during the day it's only he and I here i have to be the taste tester. I usually don't mind, because remember I frickin love food. But this morning I was getting full. After a bowl of Apple Jacks/Fruit Loops mixture, a piece of bologna with cream cheese on it and a bowl of grapes, orange slices and a few bananas mixed with strawberry yogurt I had had enough. Even my bottomless pit couldn't take anymore...
So he comes to me with a ziploc baggie full of assorted cheese cubes, this is our conversation...
Me: Buddy, I'm full, momma can't eat another thing or I'll burst! Waddya tryin' to do, make me fat?
And then my dear sweet son says ever so seriously: But you already are.
OUCH....
I can't be mad at that face.
How cute is he!!
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Posted by: Sarah | January 30, 2008 at 02:16 PM
I would love anything you make! Please enter me in your giveaway. TY:)
Posted by: Heather | January 31, 2008 at 06:56 PM
Isn't their honesty, um, refreshing?
Posted by: Joanne | February 01, 2008 at 09:53 AM
Oh man....that's cold. Gotta love them anyway.
;-)
Posted by: Beth | February 02, 2008 at 02:37 AM
That's classic!
Posted by: Anji | February 05, 2008 at 10:49 AM