hotdoggies!

I was on my way home in the car with the kids the other day. We were talking about who we were going to see on our upcoming weekend in Michigan and naming them off…

Mommy: “Grandma.”

Grace: “I want to see Grandma!”

Sam: “Papa.”

Grace: “I want to see Papa!”

Mommy: “Aunt Sarah.”

Grace: “I want to see Sarah!”

You get the idea. We continued to rattle off everyone. Then I said “Uncle Bill.”

Sam got a huge smile on his face and said, “Is he going to say ‘HOTDOGGIES!’ He he! He always say that.”

I guess I better give Uncle Bill the head’s up on the high expectations since he doesn't exactly "always say that." Good thing hot dogs are on the menu for the weekend.