Encourage Jack to request more bacon/ham at breakfast as opposed to loudly stating, “More dead pig, please!”
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This may or may not be my fault. I may or may not remember answering him correctly when he inquired about the what kind of animal was perched on his fork.
…”inquired about what kind of animal..” Apparently I need to proof my comments.
i don’t his dad but it’s the kind of thing my dad would say- is that where he learned it? It’s funny.
Josie — LOL! I think we may have done the same thing, although I do love to spread blame around, so thanks!
Bells — all we did was provide an accurate answer when he asked where ham came from. HUGE mistake. 🙂
Where did he learn that from??? Phil last time we were there???? At least it’s a little better than Phil’s cousins enjoying their bacon and then all leaving the table hysterically crying when their dad bites into his bacon and says…”MMMM, MMMM….good ol’ Wilma Dean”!!!! For those of you who didn’t know Wilma Dean, she would be their pet pig…