So I was at my mom’s house for dinner. My dad decided to throw a piece of tortilla at Jessica. She thought it was the funniest thing in the world and cracked up laughing. She instantly realized that it would be funnier if she threw food back at him. When she would through bologna at him it would fall in his drink, on his plate, in the salsa or stick on the wall.
The food fight ended when he threw food at her and it landed in her hair. If you know Jessie, she doesn’t like people touching her hair and food in her hair was the worst thing that could have happened to her.
My dad of course had to make her happy again so he let her throw food at him which of course cracked her up and made her happy. I had to have a talk with Jessica so that she knew throwing food was not acceptable behavior… unless you’re with tata (grandpa) ha ha! Because there are obviously no rules when you’re with tata.