Noah was putting up a stink about eating his dinner...again. This has become kind of routine lately. You'd think I was trying to feed him brussell sprouts every night. That night it was chicken nachos and black beans. He wouldn't eat it.
Abby decides to enlist in the effort of trying to convince Noah to eat his food (since the bribery and threats from Mom and Dad weren't working). They are going back and forth, and then she asks him, "Noah, don't you like beans?"
He looks up from his food and says to her, very matter of fact, "Yes...I like JELLY beans!"
Oh, that boy of mine...
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7 comments:
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Tiffany
Well who doesn't like JELLY beans?! Your dinner sounds fantastic- I think I'll add that to our menu.
they keep us smiling don't they?
Haha. That dinner sounds good to me. I've always thought Noah has the BEST sense of humor. Miss that kid (and the rest of you too)!
He really does have a great sense of humor. He is constantly cracking jokes and doing silly stuff. I sure do love that kid. :)
And we miss you guys too, Ashley. :)
:) Naturally.
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