October 7, 2005

Cut Wesley’s Tummy Open!

Caleb loves olives of any variety…black, green, big, small, stuffed, and unstuffed. Well this has brought on three funny stories recently.

During Kayla’s visit a few weeks ago we ordered a Pappa John’s pizza. Caleb wanted every black olive on the pizza, but Aunt Kayla also wanted some. She pretended not to see anymore on the pizza, and she told him they were all gone. He couldn’t be fooled. He would screm, “There’s one !” He finally won and ate them all.

One of the olives was broken and wouldn’t fit on his finger like a ring. He started saying, “Silly Pappa John broke olive”. He is still saying that several weeks later when an olive is broken.

Last night we had black olives in a chicken and cheese braided bread (thank you Super Suppers). Caleb wanted us to pick out all of the black olives to give to him. He dropped one on the floor and Wesley grabbed it. This meant war to Caleb. He started screaming, “Cut Wesley’s tummy open to get olive”. He wouldn’t let it go. That’s all we heard the rest of dinner. Wesley might want to stay away from Caleb’s kitchen set from now on. Caleb might try to use one of his fake knives to perform a little surgery on Wesley!