I’m Calling It Holy Shit, He’s Eating a Vegetable
Behold the power of the spaghetti squash; a child so finicky about vegetables he asks me to strain the chunks out of his spaghetti sauce and yet, here he is eating a squash, voluntarily. I have no words, I think I might cry.
Oh, wait, it's just something in my eye.
In related news, I might have been a tad bit premature in offering to give away all of our spaghetti squash at today’s women’s club meeting; back-pedaling to ensue forthwith.