Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Micah, the food critic

It seems like all I post about lately is Micah, but he's been saying the cutest things.
Tonight we were eating some homemade beef-filled pastries (sort of like apple turnovers, but with beef-pot pie-type filling) for supper. Felicity, who seems to have an aversion to silverware, asked, "Is this fingerfood?"

I told her yes, she may eat it with her fingers.

Micah, who'd opted for a fork, quietly and with his usual matter-of-fact, authoritative attitude (like Daddy) said, "It doesn't taste wike fingerfood to me. It tastes wike fork food." Such sensitive tastebuds our little man has. :)

That's all for now. My sweet husband offered to watch "one of those British movies" with me, so I better not keep him waiting.

Rose

2 comments:

mary said...

Love checking the daughter blogs and finding a new post. Micah is just a sweetheart, and this is an official notice from one who knows.

EyesofBlue said...

one of those British movies! That made my day:)

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