Sour Cream

Sorry for the picture quality, it is a cell phone pic, and the lighting was bad.

We went out to eat tonight while we were in DesMoines. The kids were wild, and Ethan was a little nut full of energy. We got our food and Ethan looked at his own food and took a quick bite of his corndog, then tossed it down and looked back and forth between Adam's and my plates. We both had the same thing, we never get even close to the same thing, so that was odd. We both had our mashed potatoes closest to him, they had a very large scoop of sour cream on top, and Ethan kept looking at it. Fianly he couldn't help himself, he had to check it out. So he stuck his finger in mine, then tasted it. He very quickly went after seconds. After a few fingers full, I showed him that daddy had some also. So he showed daddy how he stuck his finger in it to taste. Then I showed him that he could use his french fry to dip it in. Before long he has eaten all of the sour cream. I gave him a bite of my potatoes, he spit it out at me mad that it wasn't sour cream. At one point, he had sour cream all over everything. Why don't these places give you spoons when you have young kids? They give you forks, and a steak knife, but no spoon.