Peanuts

Besides packing peanuts, salted and roasted peanuts, the men in our family also have "peanuts." Bryce has been using his as a weapon "hiyah! hiyah" he says as he flashes it from his pants. As we cooked a couple days ago, he said, "Mommy, look! My peanut is big!" Thanks, bud for telling me.  And yesterday, Mattie came and informed me that Bryce had shown me his peanut. Put your snake back in its cage, kid. Today, he asked if I had a green peanut. No, mommy has girl parts. Apparently he has a green peanut though. At least I haven't seen him putting any stickers on his peanut lately though as was the trend months ago.

(p.s. he's holding CARS silly bands)