a pile of potatoes was put on his plate at dinner – “Wow! That’s humungous!”
Kevin announced that even though it was Friday, he wasn’t going to work – “That’s RIGHT! It’s Friday!”
we had rice and gravy for dinner – “That’s yucky … and GROSS!” (just for the record, he ate it anyway)
he is ready to eat and it doesn’t matter if anyone is remotely close to folding their arms – “Fodder. Food. Bless it. Chrise. Men.”
He’s right though. Gravy is yucky and gross.