Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Food for my leg...


This picture of funny simply because of an occurance at Gramma & Grampa's house with Ryan.
Because Ryan eats nearly every hour Grampa would tell him, "You have a hollow leg!". To which Ryan would reply, "I can't have a hollow leg. That does not make sense. My food does not go to my leg!"
We were talking about that at the table tonight during supper and Patrick holds up this piece of apple and says, "I'm going to eat this and it is going to go straight to my right leg!"
Needless to say, Harold and I were laughing. Thus, I had to take this picture and post it for Gramma & Grampa :)

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

that was cute, I hope Patrick felt it go into his leg. Ryan just didn't get the meaning of the statement, but was fun telling him that all the time. Mom