Bag of Frogs

At some point I made this mental connection that tummy rumbling sounds kinda like a frog. And your stomache is kind of a bag. My wife and I find this amusing. The frogs in our belly. When we are sitting on the couch discussing dinner, “Ah, Mr. Frog says it’s time to start cooking.”

On our lazier weekend mornings we’ll be cuddling in bed wondering if it’s time to wake up. It’s usually Mr. Frog that chimes in and voices their opinion. And it’s Mr. Frog giving their review after a big meal.