Today at lunch the kids had Teddy Grahams and Carter was being a typical boy.
Carter: I’m gonna bite his head off so he can’t see anymore. (Long pause, apparently savoring the poor teddy’s head.) And I’m gonna eat his hands so he can’t punch anybody.
Me: Carter, don’t you think that’s kind of mean?
Carter: Don’t feel bad for the teddy, Mom. (Where did “mommy” go?? I’m not “mom”.) He’s going on a roller coaster ride down my throat!
haha! poor teddy grahams indeed. 😉
that is sooooo Tucker! I can totally picture (and hear) this entire conversation. If only he still had “robot voice” that would make it even better!
That’s awesome! Hope you’re feeling better.