Just had to share this video with you, that @KidDictionary from TheKidDictionary.com share with me on Twitter today. I was looking for a distraction (hey, it’s Friday, I don’t have to be productive if I don’t wanna). It made me giggle. Yupping is a daily occurrence in my life.

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In case you missed it, last week I talked about the kiddo and his obsession with balls. Yes, you read that write. He. Loves. Balls. *pause for giggles*

Well, tonight, after a weekend at Gram’s house, so Dad-oo and I could do some work on the house and enjoy a Valentine’s dinner kid-free, we had a bit of a melt down at dinner. You see, I tried to feed him this.

But he refused to eat it. There were tears, kicking, and requests for different food. Carrots. Milk. Bananas. Blue-BERRIES. And…a big ball “snamwitch”.

Between hand-smothered giggles, okay there were all-out belly laughs, Dad-oo and I came up with a plan. We would make him an official Big Ball “Snamwitch”.

Yes, that is his pasta, between two pieces of bread.

It worked. For a few minutes.

Until, without thinking, I pushed back the contents of his Big Ball “Snamwitch” with the fork that still had some pasta on it. Big. Mistake. He refused to eat it.

Instead, the kiddo now wants a basketball “snamwitch”. Which we gladly supplied.

Little did he know that it was the Big Ball “Snamwitch” with a healthy does of BBQ sauce.

When we picked up the kiddo on Sunday, Grams boasted about how he ate so well with her. What, exactly, was she feeding him?

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