Today for lunch we had grilled bratwurst. Normally the Monkey loves sausages, but he was a little wary this time. Ann served him some, he looked at it, and said, "What's this?" I said, "It's bratwurst." There was a pause, and then he said:
"Raw horse?"
I haven't seen Ann laugh that hard in a long time.
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Thanks for the morning chuckle! Did you tell him it was "grandpa sausage?"
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