Mmmmm... McDonalds! Possibly my first word.

I have realized, since being married, that the way people prepare/eat their food is not always the same as me. For instance, Kent thinks it is strange that I like to cook my oatmeal in milk instead of water. Also, I grew up thinking you could not have popcorn without a chocolate milkshake accompanying it.

Pizza crust dunked in soda (TRY IT), chocolate milk in my baby bottle, large amounts of sugar and butter mixed in to my Cream of Wheat, junior mints mixed in with popcorn, Oreos and milk for breakfast, peanut butter and chocolate chip sandwiches in my lunch bag.... I basically had the best childhood. Possibly a slight explanation for my eating habits. Old habits die hard.