What I learned today was that my menu is expanding and so are my options. I was fed apple sauce tonight, which can be considered to be not only a “snack” but also a “dessert”. And it’s also something that Wyatt eats, so I feel like we can have an Apple Sauce Social one day. Me and him, two strapping lads, chowing down apple sauce like it’s made by an Iron Chef, maybe smoking a Cuban cigar afterwards, maybe some Cognac with that.
A boy can dream.