So last night, as the Sniglet was finishing his annual shower (just kidding) (it’s more like bi-monthly) (okay, just kidding again) I whipped out the Body Shop Banana Butter that we use to goop up his dry skin. He said “I’ll smell like a banana,” and I said “Only for the night. In the morning you’ll smell like you again.” He said: “Yeah, like meat. ‘Cause we’re all meat.”
Nope, no idea where he got that. Weird kid.
Song du jour of the day would be that Peter Paul & Mary Leavin’-on-a-Jet-Plane thing, except I hate that song. Umm, so, instead… Color Me Impressed, by the Replacements.