The other night I let Preston try a bite of my tv dinner macaroni and cheese. Before we go any farther, yes I love tv dinner macaroni and cheese. It's so good. Call me crazy, but really it is.
Preston apparently thinks so too. As evidenced by the fact that he has decided that this is his new favorite food. Everytime I sit down to have some he's all up in my space. Demanding a bite here, a taste there. Before I know it the whole thing is gone. And I am still hungry. Preston's belly is full though.
But still, I don't like to share and that was my macaroni and cheese.