Awf with their haeds

Awf with their haeds

This is my youngest sons spot at the dinner table a few nights ago. It always looks like this. You should have seen the floor. Again, typical.

When Quinn was excused from the dinner table that night, Billy turned to me and said “Look at Quinn’s spot. It looks like Henry the 8th ate there.” He then grabbed the chicken leg and pretended to rip meat off of it. With a slurred voice, sounding like it was stuffed with food and had a bad British accent, he said “Awf with their haeds” and pretended to throw the chicken leg on the ground.

Viking blood runs through my side of the family. I can only guess that Quinn got his fair share of it.

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7 Responses to Awf with their haeds

  1. Oh, Quinn and Erik would fit Very Well together! Similar eating style ^^


  2. Paulette says:

    This was H.A.L.L.A.R.I.O.U.S!! If it is any consolation at all my son is 17 and his spot still looks like this LOL.
    It is so funny by the title I thought it would be fish heads lol and I had to look close to see the chicken.

  3. Jenifer says:

    looks like my dad’s side of the table lol

  4. poppy fields says:

    Quinn and Nina would be very good friends!

  5. Kris says:

    it sure does look like he really enjoys his meals!

  6. Leeann says:

    You gotta love boys. Mine are always falling out of their chairs.

    Love the bright dinner plate!

  7. MamaGeph says:

    Tell Quinn I said thank you. I was afraid I had the only household of bararians. 🙂

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