My family has several unique phrases we say. I usually end phone call conversations with McKatie by saying “Love you like a fat kid”, which has caused more than one person to raise their eyebrows at me. Basically I’m shortening the endearing phrase “I love you like a fat kid loves cake.”
And we all know that’s a lot of love.
Yesterday, while shopping I found this hanging in a fancy gift store in Georgetown.
I feel like this has a place in the McMahon home.