Our kitchen.
I’m fixing Grant his breakfast.
He’s drumming his fingers on the table, waiting patiently.
He attempts to make small talk while waiting for his toast:
“So, Mom… remember Fat Bastard?”
Someone is so in trouble for letting a 4 year old watch “The Spy Who Shagged Me”
Yeah, we used to get a lot of people buggin’ us about letting Anisa watch Beavis and Butthead when she was 2. Her favorite line was “Fire, fire, fire”. I wish that was the least of my worries…teenage girls (and boys)…urgh!