waiter!
when we went out to breakfast on friday, paul ordered his own food.
paul: me want hot browns and bacons.
he has become increasingly bold. yesterday he tried again, making an "uuuuhhhh" sound to try to get the waiter's attention. after a while, he got bored and just yelled.
paul: me want mushrooms and prenpries*!
the waiter didn't hear him, but i did. and i giggled.
*prenpries = french fries. he's half-filipino, what do you expect?