I get this all the time.
Henry: I love you so much. I'm going to eat you up. (Commences eating noises.) I ate you up.
Me: Thanks. What did I taste like?
Henry: You tasted like brown...furry... balls.
How to Endure and Possibly Triumph Over the Adorable Tyrant
who Will Ruin Your Body, Destroy Your Life, Liquefy Your Brain,
and Finally Turn You
into a Worthwhile
Human Being.
Written by Alice Bradley and Eden Kennedy
W. W. Norton & Co.

Bright Sky Press
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At LET'S PANIC ABOUT BABIES, Eden Kennedy and I share our hard-won wisdom and tell you exactly what to think and feel and do, whether you're about to have a baby or already did and don't know what to do with it.
Henry: I love you so much. I'm going to eat you up. (Commences eating noises.) I ate you up.
Me: Thanks. What did I taste like?
Henry: You tasted like brown...furry... balls.
Reader Comments (43)
Um.
Gross.
http://gumballino.blogspot.com/
Henry is clearly a genius.
(According to my kids, I taste like "salty soapy hot dogs." Doesn't that sound like a match for your brown furry balls?!?!)
And then there's Henry.
How are we to compete?
That's one, um, creative kid you've got there. I love, love, love when you post Henry-isms!