I am writing thispost thinking about Noah or Noah bean as we like to call him.  This kid just LOVES popcorn.  He could live on it 24/7.  Now the kid has had his obsessions.  There was a run of Chicken nuggets that lasted 1 1/2 years.  The nuggets had to be “perfect”, aka look like McDonalds.  Now he is on a hamburger run.  This is all good since he is underweight for his age.  I guess he inherited my fast metablosim.  But…..nothing compares to his love of popcorn.  He has loved it since he was able to say popcorn.  He would eat bags of the stuff in one sitting.  Whenever we go to someone’s house and they say they are serving popcorn and a movie we have to warn them about Noah’s ability to eat large quantities of popcorn.  When we pop a bag we always put some in both the kid’s bowls and add some M and M’s.  Cooper simply picks out the M and M’s and leaves the popcorn for the dog but Noah not only eats his bowl but sneaks down to find the bag of popcorn and runs upstairs with it and finishes it.  We pretend to not see him but laugh.  He has eaten popcorn after every bath since he was little.  Whenever he is about to leave the tub he tell me,”fire up some popcorn mom.”

My passion runs a little simpler, Texas Cheese Fries at Chilis.  I think I mentioned it before but I love it.  Oh I love the jalapeno ranch dressing.  Oh my motto is everything is better with cheese and sour cream.

Apparently Cooper believes in my motto.  He too loves cheese.  He always pulls the cheese off the cheese fries.  He will even scrape the cheese off the sides of a dish.  You’re my boy Blu!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!