Like the time we played Chubby Bunny. You know, the game where you stuff your mouth with one Jet-puffed marshmallow after another and say, "Chubby Bunny" after each added mallow.
Yuck. But pretty funny.
Henry loved it, asks to play it again every time we're in the marshmallow aisle at the grocery store. It comes as little surprise that such inanity delights him so; he also thinks anything that rhymes with the word "bootie" is riotously funny.
I'm glad I get to share laughs (and my last name) with these two clowns.
You guys are hilarious! I love it. . . . . chubby bunny. Priceless!
ReplyDeleteWe still think of Henry anytime a word rhymes with bootie. Just one weekend of hearing "Are you bootie? Are you footie? Are you tootie?" has remained with us!
ReplyDeletePriceless! I think I'm going to steal that last picture of you and blow it up and frame it and give it to your mom for Mother's day!
ReplyDeleteoh I loved chubby bunny growing with friends. Love the photos. Looks like a lot of fun em.
ReplyDeleteThe world needs more hillarity--thanks for sharing yours!
ReplyDeleteha, ha, ha! you guys are funny!
ReplyDeletehaha...fun. I like your shirt too! I saw it at Old Navy today. It looks perfect on you.
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