bon appetit

This morning Carolena found an uncooked spaghetti noodle that clearly evaded my sight and broom this week. She picked it up and proceeded to stab me in the leg with it a few times. "Ouch!" I would playfully screech each time. Finally, I asked her to go throw it in the sink (our garbage can is out of reach for her). Instead, she looked at it for a while, studied it in fact. Then, after determining it was "eeeeewwww" she proceeded to eat it.