home trainin'?

so, on friday night, the fam was cruising town looking for a place to go to dinner. we just happened to pass by a hooter's ...

eric: ezra, you want to go to hooter's for dinner?
ezra: hooter's? hooter's?
kendel: awesome, dadd-i-o! (accompanied by an evil -eyed stare from mom.)

well, we kept on driving and eventually settled on carino's ... they've got an awesome deal right now with two can dine for $19.99, includes soup/salad, entree, and a "mini" dessert. who could ask for more, right?

well, on the way home, we passed hooter's YET again ...

eric: hey, ezra, there's hooter's! you wanna go there?
ezra: hooter's! hooter's!
kendel: (totally befuddled how daddy missed the evil eye THE FIRST time!?) ezra, can you say "hit daddy in the nards?"
ezra: nards! nards!
to which eric and i erupted in pandamonious laughter ... which only resulted in ezra hollerin' "nards" the.whole.way.home!

thankfully, he had forgotten his latest word by the time he woke up this morning! talk about bad mommy & daddy - shame on us!