The three of us went to Publix earlier. Among all our groceries were a bag of seedless grapes and a stem (?) of bananas, two of Brandon's favorite fruits.
This is the conversation that transpired in the car:
"Brandon, when we get home, it's time for papa"
"I'm not hungry, I want grapes."
"If you're not hungry, you're not eating grapes. You have to eat your papa, then you get grapes after."
"Mommy, I'm not hungry for papa. My tummy is hungry for grapes."
"No, baby, you have to eat a little bit of papa, then you get a little bit of grapes."
"I'm not hungry for a little papa. My tummy is hungry for little grapes."
This went on for the whole ride home.
It's times like these that I forget that he's only two-and-a-half.
but Mom, grapes aren't food, they're a snack :)
Posted by: caltechgirl at September 23, 2005 12:52 AMLOL! Tooo cute. You should have heard my "baby son" (now 14) explain to me his very logical "food tummy" and "dessert tummy" one time at Golden Corral.
Ohhhh, their minds are like steel traps! ;)
Posted by: Margi at September 23, 2005 1:38 AM