I was hurriedly serving supper when I glanced over at Emeth to see him absolutely decimating a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. "WHO GAVE HIM A SANDWICH?!" I demand. "Ingrid, did you give him your sandwich?" Poor Ingrid tearfully answers "No, you did."
I have no recollection of this, but I don't doubt it. There was nothing to do but pry the sodden remains out of Emeth's fingers (he was going to town) and give Ingrid another sandwich.
Here's hoping it won't give him a peanut allergy.
3 comments:
That boy loves to eat. I bet he had eaten most of it by the time you got it away. I am still laughing. Leave it to you to make my day. :)
That is hilarious, Holly! It reminds me of the time when Jessie was a toddler and I couldn't find him anywhere. We were at Grandpa and Grandma Wert's house, and alot of the family was there. I was asking them all, "Have you seen Jessie?" And they all just raised their eyebrows at me, because he was on my hip! Duh! I guess we just get caught up with life.
Just started Bex on PB&J. It's practically all she'll eat now.
I am laughing at Jean's comment above!! hahaha!
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