How terrible I am.
How truly awful and immature I am.
Today, Mini-Me ate chucken.
My long time followers will know that Mini-Me decided recently that she “HATES chucken,”πŸ“ so imagine my surprise when I found her happily devouring not 1, not 2, but THREE Chucken fingers earlier today.
I’m not sure if it was because Her Uncle Daniel cooked them for her,  instead of Mammy who obviously tries to poison her every mealtime by even SUGGESTING chucken, or because her cousins were eating them, declaring them to be yummy! 😐😐
 It MIGHT have been SOMETHING to do with the fact that she THOUGHT they were “fushfungers”… πŸ˜‚
I was about to ask her if she was enjoying her chicken, when she piped up “Uncle Daniel, these Fushfungers are yummy!” πŸ˜‚
I didn’t correct her.
I offered her another one and told her what a good girl she was… and then I laughed and laughed and laughed. πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

Yup.
Terrible and awful I am, but terribly funny and awfully satisfying it was! πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚
Bad Mammy… 

I’m going straight to hell.

But that is OK as all of my friends will already be there and the grapes shall always be warm. πŸ˜ˆπŸ˜ˆπŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚
How was your day? 
πŸ“πŸ“πŸ”πŸ“πŸ”πŸ“πŸ”πŸ“πŸ”πŸ“πŸ”πŸ“πŸ”πŸ“πŸ”πŸ“πŸ”

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