Last weekend, Elinore work up. I went in to get her and she immediately asked for breakfast. I asked what she wanted, she's usually fairly picky about what she wants to eat. She wanted man cereal in her best deep growling voice.
"WHAT?" I said.
"I want man ceral!" she said again.
I chucked and asked what man cereal was. It helps you play or something crazy like that she said. Still not knowing what man ceral is; I changed her diaper and carried her into Keith, who was still in bed and asked him what man cereal was. I though as a man he might have an answer for me. He laughs; has no idea and rolls back over.
So we headed to the kitchen. I pulled out the ceral boxes and asked which one she wanted. She picked Fruity Pebbles. Why? Becuase there's a man, Fred Flinstone, on the box.