our own version of fish and chips for lunch today : baked fish sticks and ruffles (and pretzels)
(he held the phone the entire time he ate. he talked to aunt chell*, grandma, papa, ainsley, penny and da. i couldn't love this kid any more if i tried.)
*he picked up the phone before i sat him in his chair, opened it up and said "hi chell! are you? fishy chippies. chell?" without any prompting from me; i didn't ask who he was talking to or anything. this kid loves his aunt chell. i'm pretty sure the feeling is mutual.
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