Prunes

Last night at the grocery store, Braylon spied prunes on the shelf and asked to get some. I agreed and we proceeded to shop. When we checked out, Braylon spied the prunes again. He told the checkout person, "We're going to eat prunes tonight. They make you poop!" Thankfully, I covered his mouth just in time to muffle the "poop." The woman smiled, knowing what he had said.... She probably has kids....