One evening recently, when I was trying anything to find something Miles would agree to eat, I introduced him to the concept of the peanut butter and honey sandwich. He now requests the combination regularly. In fact, after finishing one I made for him today, Miles asked for a second.
“You know,” I told him, “I used to like peanut butter and honey sandwiches when I was a kid too.”
“When you’re big do you like them?” Miles asked.
“I don’t know,” I said. “I haven’t had one in a long time.”
“Well, let’s have one together!” Miles suggested.
Sounded good to me!
The Perils (& Pride) of Paternity 