Celery

The other night, I set out crudités for us to snack on as we waited for dinner to be ready. Steve, apparently, was not a fan of the fact that there was celery on the platter. Of course, neither was Wm. So I told Steve to set a good example and eat his damn celery. He nicely ate it all up. HOWEVER, yesterday, I discovered mummified celery that he had HIDDEN under his chair cushion and forgot about!! STEVE hid the celery. Not Wm!! Well, Wm found that high-larious. Then Wm decided that Steve should be punished for his sneaky food-hiding behavior. So Steve had no screens last night. And he's also on my list! At least it wasn't sardines (also on Steve's list of hated foods).