crop

well these thumbnails cropped a little strange.

misunderstandings

jr: i think my tummy says it wants to go to old mcdonalds for chicken and apples.

me to dad: I want to go to Arby's and grab Reuben's on the way home from getting groceries.

me to jr: you want to get chicken and apples and chocolate milk from a different place?

jr: yeah - that sounds good.

dad to jr: we've been there before, you like Arby's.

jr at the top of his lungs: I DON'T WANT TO GO TO BARBIE'S!

anatomy

jr: you still don't have a penis?
me: nope - mommy's don't have penises.
jr: (proclaiming with one fist pumped in the air) just a butt!