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Sunday, January 02, 2005

Doin the mashed potato....

Firstborn has come up with a really new, really unusual sandwich. It uses up our leftovers that noone really would want to eat anyways. I let him oink on them, as many and as often as he wants. Yes I had THAT much leftovers.

It's a mashed potato sandwich.

Yeah, that's what I thought too. But, he seems to like them so if he wants to have two slices of starch with starch in the middle, it's okay with me. (Want some starch with your starch, Starch-boy?) This is one child that will never have any digestive system blockages what with all the fiber he eats and all... sheesh! He takes bread, slathers it with rewarmed gravy, dumps some potatoes in there, and eats it like a hot dog. He can down 3-5 of these at a sitting. (imagine Sling Blade as I say this next thing) That boy does like him some taters, mm-hmmm.

In a sandwich though? Bleah....

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