The War

"-Where'd you git all them fudge sickles??
-A big ol' plane dropped 'em outtada sky"

The have been several similarities between McLaren (and his new do) and brawling movie characters - the uncanny resemblance was ever so strong yesterday, when he emerged from his bedroom having gone in there with fudge sickle contraband and emerged with the glaring evidence all over his face. (This is the second day in a row that he's retreated with fudge sickles to his room to hide and eat - odd...but they're sugar free - I'll just keep that my little secret.)

**I promise I do discipline this child - its just so hard when you try to hide your laughter while doing it.