FORK

Last night we were all sitting at the table having dinner. Connor got fish sticks, rice, black eyed peas and blackberries. He said he needed a spoon. So he got up to get one. He comes back with a spoon and a fork. Then he gets to work on his rice. He starts saying "I gotta fork it, I gotta fork it". It only took me a second to figure out what he was saying but it was so funny because it was dangerously close to a very bad word. I looked at my husband, who had a similar look on his face, and started laughing. Connor kept saying it as he broke up his rice. Then he tried to get his fork in my rice. No thanks, I'll just use a spoon!