Chicken was throwing a fit because he was hungry.
Me: Alright, alright. Look! I'm making you a sandwich!
Chicken: Awight.
Me: Here is your sandwich.
Chicken: Dank-you, samich. Yuh-you, too, samich. (Thank you, sandwich. Love you too, sandwich).
He said it with such sweet adoration while gazing at his sandwich before the first bite.
True love is the love one finds between himself and his food. Learned at such a young age too. *tear*
Oh noodles.
"Edee" and "Chicken" are nicknames for my two little rascals. The names originated from how my daughter would pronounce both her own and little brother's name when she first started talking. They've stuck. Chicken may live to regret that someday....
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