Into the Mouths of Babes

~~~~WARNING WARNING WARNING~~~~
~~~~CUTE KID STORY AHEAD – READ AT YOUR OWN PERIL~~~~

Pretty excited about eating three good meals with my son this week. Three meals that were almost adult. Cornbread, for one, was part of a dinner. Cornbread! What a coup. A meatball sub for another (his idea). The sub, it was not exactly oozing garlic and olive oil, but it was a mess and the meatballs were not round. Cred in that.

Sub lunch conversation:
Him: Mom, when I grow up I want to be a hunter.
Me: Okay. What will you hunt for?
Him: Meat.
Me: Any special kind of meat?
Him: Animal meat.

Until that time he is busy doodling on toast with jam. Posting this on my blog? His idea. Mom, you can post this on your sandwich blog!