Will the Real Label Queen Please Stand Up J

Label Queen

“Come on . . . . . . I’ll feed you.” Elton softly pleads pulling blankets away from his sleeping Baby.

“What?” Marshall sleepily whines while stretching, wondering what he’s about to be forced feed.

“French toast with fresh fruit.” Elton loving says.

“Aunt Jemima?” Marshall asks fully opening his eyes and finally begins to move up in the bed.

“Pardon Me?” Elton nervously asks.

“Aunt Jemima French toast sticks.” Marshall excitedly says, finally fully sitting up.

“Am I going to be shot if they’re not?” Elton carefully asks.

“What brand are they?” Marshall curiously yawns.

“They’re Not A Brand! The hotel’s private chief made them.” Elton nervously explains.

“They’re not.” Marshall childishly whines looking over the plate.

“Just taste them.” Elton coaches holding up the fork to his perfect lips.

“Noooooo.” Marshall pitiful whines slinking back down in the bed pulling blankets back over his head.

Elton busts out laughing realizing his Baby truly is a label queen and can be Real Snot if he doesn’t have his Mountain Dew, Ocean Spray Cranberry Juice, Wishbone Ranch dressing, Taco Bell . . . . . . . and adding to His Gorgeous Queen’s list Aunt Jemima French toast sticks.

“And they have the nerve to call me A Label Queen.” Elton playfully comments sitting the plate down and reaching for the phone to call for Aunt Jemima French toast sticks.

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