Anyway I decided to jump in the shower before heading downstairs for the day when Owen greeted me in the bathroom and said so matter of factly as he was holding a half eaten butterfinger in his hand.... "Wyatt's been eating your "milk weeds" all morning! He's had at least three so far!"
I love how he called them "milk weeds". I may have to start calling them that from now on!!!
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