Sunday, July 29, 2007

Well, it works.

Several weeks ago, Zion decided he really wanted a cheeseburger for dinner. I very calmly explained to him that we would be having chicken fettuccini alfredo for dinner, but he was not to be deterred from his goal. After reviewing his request, he finally just began to run around the living room screaming at the top of his lungs:

"HOT JUICY BURGER! HOT JUICY BURGER! HOT JUICY BURGER!"

"Where the hell did he get this?" I wondered.

And now, I present to you, the answer.



He just keeps saying it over and over and over..

2 comments:

Vera said...

that is a weird commercial...that's all :)

Anonymous said...

I can't imagine how cute that was! :)