How do you know if your child has turned into a Zombie?
So today after we strapped Aiden into his car seat at the end of our grocery trip he started making ridiculous requests like, “I want candy, I want some peanuts.” (Except for his one raid into my father’s peanut m & m’s a few months back he has not ever had peanuts and will not until we are certain he is not allergic or 4 years old, whichever is sooner.) Anyway, so I randomly asked him if I should open the brain. He replied, “yes.” Then started repeating, “I want some brain, I want some brain, brain, brain.” over and over. I finally had to distract him by asking if he wanted some marshmallow’s when we got home because I was laughing hysterically, almost to the point where one would say they were laughing so hard that they were going to pee their pants. It was only so hilarious to me because Brandon had me watch this movie recently and that same day before I saw the movie Brandon was chasing Aiden around pretending to be a zombie and saying, “Mmmm, brains”. LOL!