Dixie: Daddy, this french toast is spicy!
Mommy: How could french toast be spicy?
Melody: Water! I need water!
Daddy: The cinnamon all floats at the top. Let me give you one from the next batch.
Dixie: This is STILL spicy!
Daddy goes to make some new FT, leaving out the cinnamon.
Melody: Daddy, you put pepper in here! This bottle says pepper.
Daddy: No it doesn't, it says . . . oops . . . cayenne pepper. Well it LOOKED like the cinnamon bottle. It started with a C. Same color . . .
3 comments:
Too funny! That is one for the family history books!
What memories!
Blessings,
lana @ ilovemy5kids
Oh my!!
They kept threatening to cayenne my food for several days. I knew they demanded satisfaction, so I relented my oversight intentionally a few days later so they could get me back.
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