Upon my return I saw a table full of partially consumed sandwiches and empty bowls of Campbells chicken noodle soup. I noticed a couple of untouched sandwiches on the counter and grabbed one to eat. I quickly realized that these were no ordinary sandwiches and inquired upon the children's father to explain.
Me "What's going on with these sandwiches?"
The Daddy "I let the girls decide what kind of sandwiches they wanted. They promised me if I made what they wanted they would eat it."
Me "What kind of sandwiches did you make?"
The Daddy "Birdie wanted a peanut butter and Swiss cheese on wheat. Cricket wanted a turkey and strawberry jam. Dolly just wanted a ham and cheese sandwich."
Me "Really? You thought they would eat those?"
The Daddy "They promised. I even let them have taste test before I made the entire sandwich. But once they were made they demanded chicken noodle soup."
Wow. It's a good things he's pretty cause he's not very knowledgeable when it comes to what small children will eat.
I love you babe. Keep trying.

Peanut Butter and Swiss. Delicious!
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