Our ingredients were sitting out on the counter and Keller was asking me what each one was. He gets to the chocolate and I tell him "That's Cocoa." Confused, he points to the peanut butter sitting beside it and says "Dat's Grandpa?" (My Stepmom goes by Co-Co to Keller.) He is clever, that son of mine. So now, we refer to peanut butter as "Grandpa."
A proud new mama of a precious baby boy, little Keller is the inspiration behind this blog. The rest of my six consists of my husband of 5 years, Dustin, our not-so-nice (and that's putting it nicely) cat, Vanilli, and our 2 lovable shepherd mix rescue dogs, Marley & Maya. These are the stories of our lives.
Wednesday, August 21, 2013
A New Name for Peanut Butter
We've been eating spinach milkshakes lately because 1) spinach is so good for you and 2) they're DELICIOUS! Seriously, if you don't believe me, give it a try. My concoction consists of ice cream, cocoa, peanut butter and spinach. Looks awful, tastes awfully amazing (see what I did there?!).
Our ingredients were sitting out on the counter and Keller was asking me what each one was. He gets to the chocolate and I tell him "That's Cocoa." Confused, he points to the peanut butter sitting beside it and says "Dat's Grandpa?" (My Stepmom goes by Co-Co to Keller.) He is clever, that son of mine. So now, we refer to peanut butter as "Grandpa."
Our ingredients were sitting out on the counter and Keller was asking me what each one was. He gets to the chocolate and I tell him "That's Cocoa." Confused, he points to the peanut butter sitting beside it and says "Dat's Grandpa?" (My Stepmom goes by Co-Co to Keller.) He is clever, that son of mine. So now, we refer to peanut butter as "Grandpa."
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LOL! Bless his heart! That is confusing!
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