It's our guilty little secret. We occasionally go out to eat dinner at the Taco Bell. Convenience food, surely, and a super-cheap way to get the four of us out of the house.
We missed an opportunity to go there recently, and Gamble was lamenting how much he wanted to go there. This was a little weird, though, since the last time we went there, I think he wasn't so keen on eating there, and didn't like anything but the nachos.
So while we were out getting haircuts yesterday, we stopped at the Bell for the lunch. I was shocked when he not only wanted to eat the rice, the chips, and the pintos 'n' cheese.
He also was asking about the hot sauces.
I offered to put the mild sauce on his rice for him. He tasted a bite, and loved it, so I put the remainder of the sauce in the rice, and he stirred it up. Apparently, it was too hot for him and he refused to eat any more.
Well, he wasn't giving up. He asked for more mild sauce to put in a cup to dunk his chips in. He took every bite with a bit of the mild sauce. I'd say he's graduated to level 1!
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