Tonight I made a chicken salad for dinner--a typical, simple Friday night meal for our family. As I was preparing it, McKay was standing on a chair next to the counter, watching my every move and "helping." (This is also typical. He does this every. single. night.) I turned my back for a fraction of a second, and when I spun back around I was met with this sight:
Here's the close up:
Yes, that is what it appears to be. McKay dumped an entire bottle of bacon bits over the top of his salad. When Adam came home from work just a couple minutes later, he was greeted with, "Hey, Dad! I don't like tomatoes. I just really like bacon bits." We never doubted that for a minute, son. And now the secret is out. Now you understand what we mean when we say salad is McKay's favorite food. What 2-year-old wouldn't like a salad like that?!