choosy dads choose...
I made the kids lunch today and then cleared the table of all the bread and stuff and went to check my email. After I while I noticed that The Boy was sitting at the table going... "J...A...I...F! J...A...I...F!"
OK, I'll bite... "Whatcha spellin', Buddy?"
(I was pretty sure I knew what was coming...)
(pause) "Peanut Butter!"
Yes, yes you are. My only question is how he knows what a lowercase "f" looks like.
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