We went out to Mexican food last Friday.  Daddy’s fajitas came with a little ball of Guacamole.  When it came, Evan pointed to it and said, “Doggie Poo Poo.”  After a good laugh, I said, “No, that’s Guacamole, do you want to try some?”  He looked at me like I was crazy and said, “No”

2 Responses to “Guacamole”

  1. Ree says:

    Too funny guys! Ree

  2. Ann O says:

    spoken like a true boy. already making poop jokes and he has just turned 2! his vocabulary is obviously increasing by leaps and bounds!