Dinglehopper

Tonight was a play-dough night. Jackson was more the band leader directing Mom and Dad what to make. Upon our exhaustion with the fun, Jackson took it upon himself to combine all his colors in a blob. He mangle it several times and handed it to Michelle saying, "Here Momma, I made you a Dinglehopper."

Needless to say we rolled with laughter. How our son could think of such a thing remained a mystery until I Googled the word.

In case you are wondering, its what Scuttle the seagull calls a fork. We had no idea at the time and it made for one hilarious moment.