Bless my dear husband's heart. I just asked him if he would like one of the Chips Ahoy cookies he let S. buy and, get this, he said, "no I'll wait for the banana bread you have baking in the oven." While most other folks on the planet may say, "well, duh!," this is a big step for my guy. When I met him he subsisted nearly entirely on Airheads candy, 7/11 nachos, and Yoo-hoos. After such a long time together I feel proud to have him choose something homemade rather than something synthesized in some lab somewhere. I guess I'll go remove the banana bread from the pans, and then slather it with the Amish butter he picked up for me at the store last week. Bless his heart.
And he now eats broccoli and cauliflower too!
Someone's finally growing up.
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