Food in the hierarchy

Several nights ago,  Jarrod was out of town and it was one of those days that warranted a blue chicken dinner.

Josiah was in heaven.  At the end of the meal he said, "Thanks for dinner Mom.  I love this dinner." 

Trying to be cute, I replied with "and I-love-YOU."

Josiah said, "No mommy, I didn't say I loved you, I was saying I love the chicken and the bread and the lettuce."

okay..well then...

I know my place in this family.  Food always comes first.