Get this. I've got a bowl of Jalepeno-Cheddar Potato Chips up here on the table. And whenever I'm working at the computer and eating, Will wants in on what I'm dining on. So, he comes over, and asks for food. I say "I don't think you'll like it, but you can have it" and break off a tiny piece. I expect a fuss, a yell, a bit of histerics as he realizes what it tastes like (for instance, meatballs seem to be too spicy for him). Nothing, but a wide-eyed look of glee and a smacking of the lips as he 'chews' it up.
He is now addicted. He keeps coming up to me, smacking his lips and grunting frantically while pointing at the bowl. I thought for sure he would never want another one after he tasted it, but no such luck. Looks like I've created a monster.
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