One day, Kate asked for a PB&J for lunch. "Sure!" I say. So I make her half a sandwich with some grapes and carrots and then go get Jake up from his nap. When I come back in, I see this. What person, let alone, CHILD, eats the crust of a sandwich and leaves the prized center?! I was shocked! She likes the crust more than the soft middle? And then I laughed and grabbed my camera, because this typifies our daughter. She's just not typical! I showed Joe the picture and said, "You know, this is the kind of thing you'd post on a blog. I guess I would if I had one." Well, now I do, and I wanted to share the PB&J.