For Thanksgiving and Christmas, my husband likes to make his specialty: home made macaroni and cheese. My son absolutely loves it. He calls it Daddy Mac. (which apparently sets it apart from Mommy Mac, which comes in a little blue box with a packet of orange powder) This is great since his current menu has like 4 items on it.
So this afternoon I asked my son if he wanted some macaroni and cheese for lunch. He looks at me and asks, "Is it Daddy Mac?"
I tried to let him down easy. "No, but its the kind in the box in the cabinet that you like to eat. Want me to make that?"
He ponders this for a moment then says, "Um.....I think I'll wait til next Thanksgiving."
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