While waiting for Griffin's pasta to be done, he suggested he eat a sandwich. I said "fine, do you want a peanut butter sandwich?"
"No, I'll show you." He promptly went to the fridge and pointed out, "this" (miracle whip) and "this" (ketchup).
"That's what you want?"
"Yes"
I made it and I asked him how he liked it.
"DELICIOUS!"
2 comments:
I love this story.
Way to go, Griffin!! I will chuckle all day!
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