A Different Type of Brain Freeze

This is a story about Charlie's humor. I didn't want to forget, but read at your own risk.

Friday, my mom took the boys to the toy store to pick out some fun things (that's another post.) After she took them to Wendy's for lunch. In Utah, the kid's meals at Wendy's come with a kiddy size frosty. The boys really love that part.
Charlie was eating his frosty in giant bites. Here's the conversation that followed.
Gram: Charlie, you should eat smaller bites so you don't get a brain freeze.
Charlie: What's a brain freeze?
-A discussion about what a brain freeze was. Charlie took another HUGE bite and then started holding himself.
Gram: Charlie, do you need to go to the bathroom?
Charlie: No, I think I just got a nut freeze.
Who knew that could happen by eating a frosty? He's a crazy boy.