Sausage for breakfast is a treat at our house. This morning was one of those lucky mornings. As the kids got up to leave afterwards, Brent noticed a sausage slice left on Camille's plate.
"Camille are you going to eat that?" he asks (as he's popping it in his mouth and chewing).
"No. There was a hair on it."
HA!
2 comments:
oh. love this!!
Love your blog, Kashann. It keeps me laughing. It is great to catch up on your family, too.
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