The chips had been after me for quite some time to find out, and interestingly I stumbled upon the fact that yesterday was “Talk Like A Pirate Day”. They, for some odd reason, were very excited. The boy especially.
I think he wants to be a pirate when he grows up.
As you can see, he already has a sword and scabbard.
I just can’t convince myself that this is a face of a would-be pirate. He still has clean teeth for goodness sake.
My only question is this…
Why is the rum always gone?
**note, as the daughter of a preacher, I feel that I must say that the chocolatechic household does not imbibe, we use these things for culinary purposes only…..well, except for the 12 year old bottle of Southern Comfort. That is for hot toddies. I also have to giggle when I say that this picture was the daughter’s idea, and she brought up almost all the liquor…bwahahahaha**