I love messing with my kids. Every year for St. Patrick's Day I make my kids a green breakfast and a green lunch.
Bud, being the boy that he is, decided he wanted to call the food items something other than what they were to stick with the holiday. So the applesauce became leprechaun toe jam, the muffins were leprechaun brains, and the scrambled eggs were leprechaun throw-up.
Out of all my kids he was the most taken back. The others are used to this practical joke but Bear had to keep asking, "What does this taste like?" before he'd eat it. Needless to say, I could not get Bear to eat the eggs. I don't blame him after his brother renamed the eggs.
Everyone else had no problem with their meal.
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