I got a pickle, I got a pickle, I got a pickle hey, hey, hey, hey!
Finnigan has recently discovered that he LOVES pickles. We have gone through 3 jars in the last 3 1/2 weeks. My favorite thing is when he crawls up in my lap to give me a kiss and breaths pickle breath in my face. He is just so darn cute!
3 comments:
Gotta love the pickle breath!!!!
A boy after his Aunt Lisa's heart. I love picles too, Finn. Eat one for me.
I think he discovered that he loved those at his Grandma and Grandpa's house.I believe that his Mom loves "Pickled" Beets, as well.
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