He liked it, but was a little weirded out by it at first. At one point he said, “I’m chewing on a big chunk of something and I don’t know what it is…”
Ha! It was a chunk of PB. He doesn’t understand the art of eating oats in a jar. Sorry Ben, you’re not ready for oats in a jar yet.
I am on my way to kickboxing – yeah, I’m totally obsessed 🙂
And then I have a fun lunch date! See you in a bit…