At last we have the mighty Butterball…
“We’re going to get a turkey,” I said on the way to the grocery store last night. “Gobble gobble gobble!”
From his car seat behind me, Kyle asked, “Why did you say ‘Gobble gobble gobble’?”
“Because that’s the sound a turkey makes,” I said. “Well, a live turkey, anyway.”
“But not dead ones?” Kyle asked.
“No,” I admitted. “Not dead ones. The one we’re getting is a frozen turkey.”
“Frozen?” Kyle asked. “In carbonite?”
You must be so proud.
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Hearing these stories about your son gives me hope for the next generation.
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Ahh, the unreleased Star Wars: Thanksgiving Special…
“Wookie-stuffed Solo! Ho ho ho ho.”
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Awesome.
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I love it! Mom says you should be sending these to Reader’s Digest.
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I can only hope my kids are like that.
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