Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Poor Jonah

Here's a conversation I have with +Jonah frequently:

Him: I'm hungry.
Me: Okay, what do you want to eat?
Him: I'm hungry.
Me: Do you want an apple?
Him: No, I'm hungry!
Me: Do you want a cheese stick?
Him: (starting to cry a little) No, I'm hungry!!
Me: Do you want a granola bar?
Him: (sobbing) NO, I'M HUNGRY!!

I have a feeling the only correct answer is "fruit snacks" or "chocolate," but come on. What does he think hungry means?

The brothers Grigg, on a sad day.

I KNOW what he thinks "body" means, but that is not mentionable on this blog. Lets just say it gave a whole new, weird meaning to the family home evening lesson "I can take care of my body."


  1. Yep, yep. I am hungry. What cute little boys you have!

  2. Story of my life....even with my 10 year old. So many options yet they don't seem to want any of them unless they have sugar and other such junk. My question would be, "How hungry are you really?"

  3. The body thing is HILARIOUS! Love your blog!