4months, 2 weeks and 6 days: What in all that is holy going on around this house! The one who smells like a marinated pork chop, isn't cooking the pork products! Mommy on the other hand, got up this morning and cooked what is know around this house as sausage brownies. She loaded those things up and hauled them to work with her! When Daddy got up, I thought he was going to be mad that there wasn't any here for him. He just made a bowl of oatmeal and kept going. I AM SO CONFUSED HERE! Everything I know that is normal and right has just flipped! Don't get me wrong, Fat Boy still smells like a smoke house on cleaning day, but he isn't cooking and consuming like I am used too. If this keeps going, I may have to get a new nickname! I keep seeing him eating this green leafy stuff. Pork Knuckle keeps saying, "Rabbits eat this stuff." Well if it is good enough for the Easter bunny, it is good enough for him(insert raspberry here)!
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| Keep sticking me in this thing and we will see what happens! |
Do you think I hurt his "feeling" by the names I call him? If I do, that big man needs to feel in a different spot! Grilled chicken, salads, drinking water. This guy has lost his mind. Grilling everything, has not deep fried a Twinkie in several days. I still love him, even though he is putting my nickname in jeopardy! OK folks, that is what I got for this time!
Sierra "I can't lose my Pork Knuckle!" LaRue
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