This weekend gave use a priceless Brannonism. We were sitting at dinner on Saturday with my Dad, and Brannon says, "Mom, when I am done can I please have some turds?" Turds...we had no clue what he was talking about, so we asked him what he meant. He said, "You know, my turds...the turds that I was playing with." It took us awhile, but I finally figured out that he was talking about Nerds...candy. He cracks me up... so innocent! :)
Earlier in the evening, Brannon was outside with Shawn and my Dad playing. Brannon looked at my Dad and said, "PaPaw... why do you have hair on the sides of your head and nothing on top?" Priceless!
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