Listen, Do You Smell Something?

"Dad, this cheese tastes smelly.  I can't eat it," he said, handing it back to me.

Logan, would this be the cheese that you talked about all morning, asked me about every five minutes since the end of breakfast and begged and pleaded for?  Would this be the very same cheese that was the crux of your lunchtime plan, without which you would be unable to eat your meal?  That cheese?

Have a seat and chow down, buster.  Oh, and here's a clothespin for your nose.

- 17 November 2012