Conversation with my son walking to school this morning:

Owen: We have chocolate sauce, right?
Me: We sure do.
Owen: Do we have spaghetti?
Me: I’m pretty sure we have some, yeah.
Owen: Good. I wanna mix them together and eat them.
Me: Really?! Why?
Owen: A moose ate them and I want to try it. It’ll be good. Don’t you think it’ll be good, daddy?
Me: uhh … it … might be.
Owen: Let’s try it.
Me: OK. Let’s do it.

If we remember to do this, I’ll have to report on it’s success … or lack of.