Life is good when you can run around naked, looking for food. We're raising a caveman.
We took Jonas to a farm a few months ago, partly so he can learn where his food comes from and what he is eating. But mostly so we could feel good about our food choices. Now we hear, "Mama, I want more cow!" when we eat beef of any type. Except for meatballs. He says, "I want the meat-a-ball" in an Italian accent or "I want more meat on a ball."