by Heidi

Daddy asks Gunnar, “What’s your favorite food to eat?”

As if unsure whether or not his answer will be acceptable, Gunnar looks at Daddy with a questioning head tilt and says, “It’s at Mamaw/Papaw’s house.” (Mamaw/Papaw is always one word without an &.)

Daddy, “That’s ok.  What is it?”

Gunnar, “MACARONI!”

We’re going to have Macaroni for dinner tonight. 🙂

Update:  Tonight at dinner, Gunnar informed me that he doesn’t like my Macaroni.  He only like’s Papaw’s.  Funny how that works since they’re EXACTLY THE SAME!