While in the line-up at Winners, I got suckered into the point of purchase crap sitting next to the till and bought a pair of tongs with a little pig head on them. I figured Kyla would love them, and that we had been pulling corn out of a pot with two forks for long enough.
Tonight we decided to have BLT’s for dinner. Kyla walked into the kitchen as I was cooking bacon (with the new tongs) and stared at me with the dirtiest look imaginable. “Mom, you can’t cook bacon with those things! You’re cooking a pig with a pig!”
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