{PB&J}

I don't know of any two things that go together better than Peanut Butter and Jam (the J for our family represents jam as we don't have jelly). In fact I am such a fan of this beautiful combination that at the ripe old age of 4 I was knocking on neighbors doors begging for it (it wasn't just random strangers, they were good family friends). All I needed was a chubby little face and some mad eye batting skills and they would give me whatever I wanted. They also gave me chocolate chips and raisins in a little baggie, which was a nice combo as well. They were the best neighbors!! As kids we even went so far as to mix peanut butter and jam together in a bowl and just eat it without the bread. Now that I think of that, it makes me kind of nauseous but at the time we loved it. I think the love of PB & J may be hereditary. My little man loves a good sandwich made from peanut butter and jam. He usually eats it for lunch almost everyday of the week. He had just woken up from a late nap and he was HUNGRY. I made him a PB&J and he scarfed it down, he wouldn't even let me cut it for him which I usually do. He had it gone in seriously 2 minutes flat and washed it down with some cold milk in the old sippy cup!! That is another thing, you can't eat a PB&J without some cold milk to go along with it. It just isn't right not to. Nothing better I tell ya!! The sad part is I don't think in this day and age that it will be safe for this little guy to go soliciting the neighbors for PB&J's. What is this world coming to?!!