2006-03-14 - 8:55 a.m.
It's spring break, so youngest son has been coming to work w/ me and oldest son has been going to work w/ dad.
As a treat, I swung through the drive-through at Wendy's yesterday and got him a Frosty.
Boy: Mom, what's a Frosty?
Me: It's kind of like ice cream and a shake all mixed together in a cup.
Boy: Oh, OK.
So we get the Frosty and head back to my office. As we're walking through the parking lot, Boy starts eating his Frosty.
Boy: Mom, this doesn't taste like frosting.
Me: No, not frosting...FROSTY.
Boy: It really just tastes like ice cream.
I think we need to get this child out more!
