The other day we went out for lunch at PF Changs. Will can’t stand the smell of asian food for the most part and if it is heavy on garlic or onion it is even worse. We ended up having a bunch of leftovers (smelling like onion and garlic and all that asian goodness) and I told him to get it wrapped up and we will bring home while i headed outside with antsy girls. So he did.

We went into a few stores after and he started complaining about the smell coming from the bag he was carrying. I went over to the desk at a clothing store and asked them to staple it closed (for the lil sissy). Will asked me if he could just chuck the left overs (we were walking home after this for about 1/2 hour walk). I said no b/c i will eat it later. He agreed.

Next we go to the grocery store and get a few things before we head home (Will still carrying bag of asian food). He buys his favorite chocolate bar and we all go to sit outside on the curb to eat it.

A minute later Will looks at me and says “what is wet all on my foot and pants?”. I look down…it is PF Chang juice all over his Tom’s cloth shoes and bottom of his jeans. Bahahahaha. Needless to say he chucked my leftovers.

I spent the entire 1/2 hour walk back debating on whether or not PF Chang juice comes out of cloth and discussing how vile PF Chang juice is. Guess he got me back.

It does come out of cloth. Thank the heavens. I have a feeling that was our last meal at PF Changs.