Wednesday, August 6, 2008

The apple does not fall far from the KFC

Tonight I picked up KFC on the way home from the doctor (yes, the doctor. In case you were wondering if a four year old's eardrum can burst without him mentioning it to you, it can.)

After the week I have had, I comforted myself with KFC mashed potatoes and gravy. Ummmmm. All better now.

Eva Rose ate her chicken, and then she handed her plate to me.

I picked up her piece and nibbled away at the chicken that she had left on the bone.

Which proves this: I have officially turned into my mother.

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