Hint hint mom – I’m in love. Come on mom – I’m trying to tell you subliminally that I love my Gold Fish. We have a special relationship. I like for them to swim in my belly and they told me they like to do that. Honestly – Pig’s Honor.
So mom come on – from my tummy to yours. Give me my Gold Fish okay. It’s like if you were in trouble, I wouldn’t take away your chicken. I’m just sayin’.
Friends in blogville – don’t you think mom needs to give me back my Gold Fish? We wouldn’t want them to go stale or anything – God forbid dad gets in my box. Right?