Okay, so I know I post about him a lot. I know. I do. So sue me. I can't help myself.
So, tonight. Here is the ditty he sang to Isaiah about Witty Piddy's .
This Witty Piddy went to market,
This Witty Piddy stayed home,
This Witty Piddy had KENTUCKY FRIED CHICKEN,
And this Witty Piddy didn't get any.
And this Witty Piddy went to the market, got nothing, and then went wee wee wee all the way home.
Thank you, Morgan family for introducing the children to the lustworthy notion of poultry swimming in deep tubs of boiling lard. We enjoyed every moment of it! :-) OBVIOUSLY.
1 comment:
Whoaa defensive! No one said you play favorites...and this internet thing probably won't stick so you're safe, they'll never know. Just to be safe why don't you send me said nephew so no one gets hurt!
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