I made grilled black bean and corn pizzas tonight for supper. I told Caelum (who usually loves pizza), “Eat your pizza. It has black beans, your favorite.”
“No, elephants my favorite!”
HA! Since the circus, whenever he hears the word “favorite,” his immediate response is now “elephants.”
Later he was sitting on Chris’ lap as he was having dinner. Pizza, again, but what does Caelum wail for?
“I NEED BROCCOLI! I NEED BROCCOLI!”
Perhaps Green Giant needs a two-year-old spokesperson?