One night recently for dinner we had spaghetti with garlic bread. That night as I was laying down with Wes in bed trying to get him to go to sleep, he sniffed and says, "Mommy, you stink." His comment kind of caught me off guard and I tried to refrain from busting out with laughter and I curiously asked, "Well, what do I smell like?". With a straight face he looks me in the eye and said, "A crouton." I love three year olds. :)
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