Last night, Dad had called and asked if the boys wanted to come out to the farm and help process a pig that was put down because it was sick. So the the boys and I picked up McDonald's for dinner and ate it at Mom & Dad's.
Justin was in such a hurry to get out in the garage and see what was going on, that when his brothers said they were done eating, he decided he was to. He got up and threw his cheeseburger in the trash. He must have had second thoughts about throwing the cheeseburger away because he got it back out and took another bite. Then it went back into the trash. Periodically thru the night he would go in the house, pick up his cheeseburger from the trash, take a bite and throw it away again. It is a good thing that I am not germ-a-phobic!
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