Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Crab Ate Waffle Part 2

I finally restocked the freezer with waffles last night, so this morning I asked Cooper if he wanted a waffle for breakfast. He said he did. As I opened the freezer he says:


"Crab ate my waffle"

"No crab! It's my waffle!"

I guess the combination of being offered a waffle when we were out of them and wearing his crab shirt really made an impression on him?!? Today he was wearing a shirt with a sea turtle on it like this:

And, does this remind anyone else of Rita's story here?



2 comments:

Joanna said...

That's so sweet. Mostly, I love the way they are narrating to us now. It's not always good. Michael told a stranger at the grocery store all about how grandma slammed his finger in a door and he lost his finger nail. Great.

Angela said...

Thats too funny! They come up with the sillies things.