For Christmas dinner this year, I made a wonderful turkey, candied sweet potatoes, and left over rolls. Simple, but things we enjoy. Mya, feeling extra difficult decided she didn't want what I had made. I tried giving her ham that she loved from the night before, NO, not what she wanted. I buttered my roll, and BINGO, I found out what she wanted. Because it was Christmas, and that I could hardly blame her...I caved. So, she started Christmas dinner with a nice tub of "I can't believe it's not butter!"....
So, I know, it's Christmas, it could have been worse, right? Well...I forgot to mention she had the frosting off of a chocolate cupcake for breakfast. In fact, you can see some of it on her sleeve....

2 comments:
Awesome! I love dinners like that.
I could see Kate doing that. (Ewww.)
And, because I can never pass up an "I Can't Believe it's Not Butter" reference:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OkRC8bi3bbc
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