So I’m tossing some kidney beans into the turkey gumbo I’m making for dinner the other night when my 3-year-old Rachel asks, “What are those?”
“Kidney beans,” I reply.
“When I had my urinary tract infection,” recalls 5-year-old Madeline, “I had to get an ultrasound so they could check out my kidney beans to make sure they were alright.”
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Oh my goodness, so funny!
Hilarious!