Ryan is a pretty picky eater these days. Last night we were having a hash of sausage and potatoes topped with egg for dinner. I knew Wesley would eat it if we gave him sausage and egg not touching his potatoes, but there was zero chance Ryan would eat any of it. I decided to make some drop biscuits to have with it, figuring he'd at least eat a biscuit and some fruit.
"Hey, Ryan, I'm making drop biscuits to have with dinner," I told him, hoping to get him excited for dinner.
His response? "Mom, what's a drop?"
So much for dinnertime excitement.
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