One of the kids' favorite pastimes is to ask favorites and worsts. What is your favorite restaurant? What is the worst smell? It's fun to hear how their opinions are so much alike and also so totally opposite.
Recently, the question arose, "What is the worst place to be?" The girls answered things like, "being sick with the stomach bug" or "being in a tornado." But Little Mister trumped them all with his emphatic announcement, "Wrong! The worst place to be is stuck in the middle of a giant broccoli!"
Ha! That is a rather difficult situation to find one's self....especially if you despise broccoli as much as my little guy. :-)
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