The other night when the Babies and I were out to eat this story that makes you laugh and cringe happened to come up.
Ten years ago when Not The Baby was just a toddler we went to sonic for a quick lunch.
I ordered a corn dog.
We were sitting in the car eating our fried goodness (that makes you fell sick when you are done eating it) when Not The Baby says to me : "Oh does that have cheese in it?"
I look down at my corn dog and there is this long stand of what looks like cheese but it is rather a strand of SLOBBER!
Momma: Oh my no it is slobber.
Not The Baby comes unglued and still to this day ten years later if anyone asks if it has cheese in it she feels compelled to bring this embarrassing story to surface.
I guess I have over active salivary glands?
Funny how MY stupid stories never seem to get old to these people I live with!