This morning after I dropped L and Q off at school I took the little boys to Target to pick up a few things. Emmett, well, he's just "full of personality". We made our way over to the food section at the end of our trip to pick up a few things. One being a pound of ground beef. He took one look at it and dry heaved, gagging out loud and saying (LOUDLY), "Yuck! Blech! Gross Mommy!"
I was dying laughing. Like body shaking laughter. Probably because he learned that from me, champion queen of being revolted by the mere idea of raw meat.
I noticed a woman looking at us and we made eye contact.
Her: "YOU KNOW, if you LAUGH out loud it will only ENCOURAGE him to keep behaving that way!"
I'll bet her kids never come and visit. Never call, never write...