Potato Pota'to

It was late last night, Chad was working with Tyler and Jason on the junk yard that has accumulated in my driveway (2 trucks are Tyler's, one is Jason's, Chad just finished a car of his friend's, and then there is his truck and my Yukon...yeah-Jeff Foxworthy-we are here for all of your redneck joke pleasure).

I needed to go to the store to get Sunday dinner, and some cookies for the primary.
Chad wanted to go get candy to watch a movie, but not until they were done, and he had cleaned up.
I told him he could go shopping and just get everything we would need for a Roast dinner.
In his defense, he did ask me to make him a list.
I said, he was a big boy and could figure it out.
He showed me.

This is what Chad added to the crock pot when we got home from church today.

Frozen carrots, and frozen french fries.

"What? They are potatoes, right?"