Sometimes You Feel Like A Nut.....

Congratulations to my kindergartener. Rachel has plumbed a new depth of disgusting.

Today, the three of us attended the Atlanta Falcons game with the Detroit Lions. The Falcons actually won. That looks like a typo, but is not.

On our way out of the Georgia Dome, we were lured by the unmistakable sight of cinnamon almonds. Cinnamon almonds are a guilty pleasure for Rebecca and me. And from Rachel's reaction, she likes them too.

As we were to find out later, she likes them sort of, partially, a little. What she does is suck all the cinnamon off them, then take them out of her mouth and offer mommy or daddy the nut that is left behind.

Ewwww! Ugh! And finally, Gross!