We went out to dinner after church tonight.
We're sitting at the table gettin' our grub on when Evan grabs a lemon.
He says: 'Mama, what's this?'
I answer: 'That's a lemon.'
He says: 'Oh, a wemon.'
He takes a bite.
And makes a face.
And now I'm thinking, yes dear son, that's what wemon will do to you...just think about that when you're older and leave the wemon alone until you're 30!