AdorableAnarchist wrote...
Glad to be of service, Sabriana! And my seven year old gaping maw of a son is just like your daughter. Everyone is out to feed him, even strangers! Of course, he looks like you could play the xylophone on his ribs -- not through lack of eating, mind you. The child is a flippin' Hoover around food... My husband's family is a good, old fashioned Southern one, so whenjever we get together, Boy Child is in Heaven with all of the aunties giving him food and cuddles. And of course, he doesn't play it up at all..... *rolls eyes*
Ah, my childhood *remembers*
Always being the one eating whatever is left. Sweet days of fast metabolism. I still do that on family gatherings, kids these days do not get the hint to let me pass the torch away.
And for the record, my grey sludge tastes great.





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