Wednesday, November 5, 2014

Time has not cured weird eating

For as long as I can remember, Halloween evening dinner is simple: corn dogs and tater tots. 
Not for Nicholas this year, he has declared he won't eat a corn dog.
So after asking for a fried egg and bacon (sure buddy, I've got nothing but time on my hands particularly since your dad had to be at work in Georgia on Halloween evening this time around and we live in the middle of no where and had to figure out where to go trick-or-treating), he apparently only eats the yolk, not the white and not the bacon.

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