Odd Combination

My parents and I took the kids to Paradise Bakery for lunch on Saturday after swim lessons. Craig had a training meeting so he was unable to help me with the kids at swim lessons, which is why I needed my parents along since, at the moment, I have two children that need to be carried everywhere. Anyhow, Rhyla ate well. Vash ate almost nothing expect a chocolate chip cookie which got chocolate all over his cast that looked like poop smears. Yummy. (Don't worry, we covered it up with a sharpie and some artistic artwork.) But eating there reminded me of something I had completely forgotten. For a couple of months, when I was pregnant with Rhyla, I had a frequent craving for a tuna sandwich and broccoli cheese soup from Paradise. So since Vash was in swim lessons at the time and Craig was at school all day, my parents would help me with Vash at swim, then we'd follow it up with lunch at Paradise. Vash didn't like the sandwich, but he loved the soup and would eat lots of it. Actually, he liked it so much, he would dip his chocolate chip cookie INTO the broccoli cheese soup and eat it that way. You'd have thought he was the one having pregnancy cravings.