The following is an actual conversation at dinnertime the other night:
Noah: Whatchu eating, Daddy?
Me: I'm eating chicken tetrazzini. What are you eating?
Noah: Pine cones.
He went on to mention eating pine cones two more times that evening. For the record, Noah also had chicken tetrazzini. You can rest assured that we will never make our children eat pine cones for dinner, no matter how much they beg.
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Thursday, June 2, 2011
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