We share most things in our family. When it comes to Pop Tarts, all bets are off. Michael happens to prefer Brown Sugar Cinnamon Pop Tarts...NO FROSTING. I can't find these culinary delights at most stores, so when I see them and they're on sale I snap up a few boxes (food storage, right?). Jack could care less if they have frosting or not. It's such a treat to get Pop Tarts that he'll inhale them at every meal if he could. Michael went to great lengths to explain what a skull and cross bones means to the kids.
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This makes me sound like a bad guy.
It helps if they like stuff that nobody else in the family likes. My husband actually likes chocolate covered cherries - YUK. He has no competition whatsoever at our house. Anything with raisins in it is also safe from the ravening hordes at our house. Steve is the only one who can stomach that stuff.
No one ever wants to filch my chicken gizzards. Go figure.
Gizzards? I thought it was the marrow that you liked to suck on.
I've been off marrow since I was a kid--keep up!
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