Blueberries can be embarrassing

If anyone knows my son Christopher they know that he is nothing like me :) He is boisterous, incredibly friendly, and excited about anything and EVERYTHING! However, this can come with a price. My visits to my doctor have never been ordinary and the waiting room is always WAITING to see what he is going to say next. Here are a few things he has announced to everyone :

"Uh oh! I peed in my diaper! If I go in the potty I get candy and big boy underwear!"

A blessing on the food. What food? I don't know.

"My mommy has a baby in her tummy! See!" And he proceeded to try to lift my shirt.

"Mommy goes potty in a cup at the doctors."

And, that's just a taste of the "adorable" things he shares. Amazingly, I am not too embarrassed by it anymore. Kids will say the darndest things.

Well, on with the point of this blog. Christopher and I have found a new love. Frozen blueberries. They are heaven. So, we have been eating them a lot. If you've ever had blueberries you know that they are called blueberries for a reason. Exhibit A: So, unfortunately Christopher and I decided to have some blueberries the morning before my doctor's visit. We were both looking pretty scary. Christopher had not just a blue mouth but a partially blue face. And, well, I looked like Violet from Willy Wonka as I waddled in there. The receptionists just looked us straight in the face and said : "You two never cease to make us laugh." Sigh. We are quite the pair I must say.