One of these days I am going to learn to stop holding Baylor above me with my mouth open. More than once his full belly has decided to empty itself right into my mouth. Usually followed by a mischievous smile. It's not quite as bad as it sounds. Okay I'm lying. It's NASTY. It's not necessarily the taste so much as knowing what is in your mouth. The taste is indescribable and when people eat something they can't describe they usually just say it tastes like chicken. Well there is one thing I know for sure, it definitely does NOT taste like chicken!
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