Thursday, September 8, 2011

Ooookay. . .

Paul was sitting at the dinner table, eating grapes for dessert. . .

(Under his breath) I'm going to eat you! You're going to eat me? Yes, I am going to eat you! nom nom nom. . .

Mommy: Paul, are you talking to your grapes?

Paul: No. They're talking to me!

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