Similarities

Christopher is so his mother's son. While Nana was here, he put a bead up his nose. This is along the lines of the time I put raisins up my nose when I was small. When I was little, I ate a poisonous mushroom in the backyard. The other day, Christopher ate two antacids that I wasn't sure whether they would be poisonous or not. He ate only the frosting off of the piece of birthday cake he had, so like his me it isn't even funny! He eats candy all the time, just like me, though I really shouldn't let him, I know. Together we enjoy eating the frosting right out of the can with a spoon while we watch TV. I hope he doesn't become addicted to romance novels or need stitches - those are two things that we could do without!