A Breakfast of Champions
This week, this has been Punky’s request for breakfast each morning:
Yes, that would be buttered toast with these on top:
Mustard and Ketchup.
But, this morning, he wanted this concoction with a side of:
Baby dill pickles.
As much as my stomach churned when I handed him his plate, he went on to make his concoction even more disgusting:
He combined the two!
Ick. Now all he needs is a frickin’ burger! (Don’t give him any more ideas!)
Remember this delicacy in our house? I will NOT Be trying the one from this morning.
He then gobbled it up like nothing was wrong with this picture.
Thank God Hubby will be home tomorrow morning to help with the preparation of Punky’s breakfast.













Yucky breakfast.. he ate pork sausages and regular toast and fruit here…hmmmmm…
Ish. Yes, it is a word. Especially when there is no way to express the yuck…
You know whats really good? A peanut butter and molasses sandwich. With a big dill pickle on the side.
Mmmm.
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wow your son has ‘interesting’ tastes lol..made me laugh this hehe
Hahahah….That is so gross. Where do kids get these ideas. I remember eating weired things as a kid and now i wounder how i could have eating something so gross.
I would probably be up for eating that if you were to throw on a little ham