McKay: Jack!
Me: Where did he live?
McKay: In his house with his mom.
Me: What was his house called?
McKay: It was a small house called a Cottage.
Me: Did they have any food?
McKay: No... they had to go to the grocery store and get some chicken and make it into a swushee (slushy). Then they made it to seeyul (cereal) and ate it all up.
*Skip a bit*
Me: Then the great big man giant said...
McKay: Fee Fi Fo Fum. I smell the bottom of an Engwish man.
The most difficult thing is keeping a straight face through it all (I admit I let a laugh or two every once in a while).
I love that little guy.
2 comments:
I love that little guy too!! And I love to tell that story to him - I think it is time for a little Nanna time - don't you!
I thought of another book I really like, it is Brightly Woven By Alexandra Bracken.
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