Jamie Oliver Would be Proud - Sorta.

The boys and I were out running errands this week when I realized it was way past lunch time.  Stopped at the drive through, I asked Miles if he wanted apples or fries with his nuggets.  He said, "APPLES!" Ahhhh, good choice Buddy!  I told him Mom would get fries and we could share.  "No Mom, " he said, "You need apples." I "need" apples, as in, I don't need fries? "No fries Mom.  You NEED apples too."   I'm going to have to get more organized before the day comes when Miles tells me we shouldn't even be eating fast food.

As we left and were headed home, we passed the Gelato cafe that's a family favorite.  "Mmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm - Ice Cream!"  I hear from the back seat. "Mom - It's time for ice cream." What about your apples? Do you want ice cream for lunch, instead?  "Yeah! I LOVE ice cream!"

What a relief.  He's normal after all.