Heheh...
I popped them some corn. Matthew like his buttered and salted. Not Joshua. Just butter thanks, no salt! Oh, and syrup on the pancakes, but no whipped cream, thank you...
He definitely has his own tastes, which is something so novel to me. With me, for so long, my tastes were whatever was before me because too much grief came from voicing a dissenting opinion.
I'm learning a lot of Joshua...
i'm learning a lot "from" Joshua...