Why my son rules

Monday the Tibb’s family was at an outdoor concert put on by the Dallas Symphony. I bought my boy a Darth Vader shaped ice cream with gumball eyes. When he gets to the eyes he bites them, chews, giggles then announces…“Darth Vader’s balls taste nasty.”

My man! My beautiful little man.

Man, I hope that goes in the family scrapbook. Priceless.

T

I thought you were Darth Vader…

…“Darth Vader’s balls taste nasty.”

Did you reply in a Foghorn Leghorn voice: “That’s ma Boy”?

I can see it now.

Watch out, did a Marine recruiter witness this?

Would you be on here bragging if he said, “Dad, Darth Vaders balls taste awesome!”? grin

Monday the Tibb’s family was at an outdoor concert put on by the Dallas Symphony. I bought my boy a Darth Vader shaped ice cream with gumball eyes. When he gets to the eyes he bites them, chews, giggles then announces…“Darth Vader’s balls taste nasty.”

My man! My beautiful little man.
Cool… keep up your recovery work on yourself and your family so that when your son is older he might post a thread entitled “why my dad rules”… that would be cool, wouldn’t it?!

http://www.candydirect.com/cleanthumbs/candybars/aero.jpgdyin to hear the comment after trying one of these…