Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Blasphemy




So this morning Colt asks for some "funny peanut butter" on his toast.

"Funny peanut butter?" I ask.

He goes to the pantry and retrieves the Nutella.

I gasp. How could anyone refer to the richest, creamiest, most chocolaty of all breakfast goodness...as funny peanut butter. Clearly I'm neglecting his culinary training.

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