I woke up this morning (or maybe it was yesterday, they're all the same now) and waddled downstairs to be greeted with a kiss and--
"So I tried that trail mix we bought you at Trader Joe's--BLECH," Matthew makes a disgusted/offended face. "All the fruit tastes like ginger! What did you do to it?!" He glares at me accusingly.
I blinked.
"That's because it is ginger, Matthew."
Haha, love it. :)
"So I tried that trail mix we bought you at Trader Joe's--BLECH," Matthew makes a disgusted/offended face. "All the fruit tastes like ginger! What did you do to it?!" He glares at me accusingly.
I blinked.
"That's because it is ginger, Matthew."
Haha, love it. :)