Last night we're eating dinner, and Melly notices a pea in her mashed potatoes and says, "Uh-oh, Daddy help get the bean out. I can't eat it". She ate the pea, just not while it was in her mashed potatoes. The one time I ever heard Rob scream like a girl (other than on stage) was when his chicken rolled into some sauce. I guess that gene has been passed along!
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