April 6th 2012 5:55 pm
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Middle Lad is a Picky Eater. Most of his friends are Picky Eaters. Mom gets exasperated at Middle Lad and rolls her eyes at his friends.
I, Queen Sophine, like Picky Eaters.
This evening, Dad grilled hamburgers, then most of the family went outside to eat, and Pennie went outside to meet Bella, the new German Shepherd that lives across the Street.
Picky Eater Friend ate one bite of his hamburger and decided it was not acceptable. He foraged in the 'fridge until he found leftover cold pizza to eat. (That brings up another subject: why are non family members allowed refrigerator privileges, when Me, Queen Sophine, who lives here full time, does NOT get refrigerator privileges?)
Sometime while Pennie was outside with the rest of the family and Middle Lad and Picky Eater Friend were playing video games in the basement, Picky Eater Friend's hamburger went "missing."
My lips are juicily sealed about what happened to Picky Eater Friend's hamburger, but I do stress that I like Picky Eaters.
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Don't let 'em smell your breath.
BOLBOL!! Gud one, Sophie!
Dat hole 'fwidge pwibiweges' fing needs be weopened fur furthur discusshun. Dere r sumfing NOD wite 'bout it :D
I need to meet some of those Picky Eaters. Thanks for the tip Sophie. Mommy, can you invite a Picky Eater to our house???
Alas, I was nailed as the Perp when I was laying on Mom's lap and suddenly started in with the belly rolls. Mom managed to herd me out the front door before I threw up Picky Eater Friend's Hamburger on the front porch. Evidently it is important to CHEW even stolen hamburgers before swallowing.