Tuesday, September 8, 2015

It Tastes Broken

Last year when L was 2 years old he woke up from nap ornery and hungry. So I pulled out a granola bar, opened it up, and handed it to him. In the process of handing it over it broke. He then proceeded to cry.

 L "No I can't eat it! It's broken!"
 M"It still tastes the same."
 L, takes a bite and starts crying again,
      "No, it tastes Broken!"

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