One of the three things Tom will eat is cinnamon toast. Yes, as a meal. So sue me.
But not just any toast, it has to be in the shape of something exciting! Usually we use ducks and bears but last week he insisted on picking out a new shape from the cookie cutter bin. (I have a bin of about 100 different shapes that have never been used to bake actual cookies.) I thought maybe he picked a spider but Paul said maybe it's a monster. Even today, I can't be sure what it is. What do you think?
And my apologies in advance if it turns out to be a really offensive character in some foreign language.