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A funny for you.

We were at Farmer Jack, waiting in line. Sometimes you have to wait a long time, like today. Roman kept twisting around to grab the yogurt out of the cart. I finally let him have it because he was chewing on the bottom plastic. I became engrossed in reading the Soap Opera Weekly cover, etc. Then I heard a woman laughing. I looked over to the next lane, and this woman was pointing at Roman and laughing! I looked... oh my gosh.

He had punctured through the TOP of the yogurt and had shaken it - so little splotches of raspberry yogurt were ALL OVER his face. He was grinning at me and continuing to shake the container! The woman kept laughing, I started laughing, but I was embarrassed! I cleaned him up and was holding the yogurt in my other hand. It just got better... Roman began to lunge for the yogurt, doing his grunt/bark thing when he's demanding something. The woman by this time was covering her mouth with her hand, she was laughing so hard. Which of course, made Roman grin and perform even more.

Finally I told her I was embarrassed by what he was doing. She finally caught her breath and said, "if I had that child, I would laugh all day!" I thought that was a nice comment. It's true, when Roman's in a good mood, we have a great time!

I didn't even have to pay for the burst yogurt. Isn't that nice?


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