Have I mentioned this kid loves bread? Pretty much any shape and size, preferably fresh. He also likes noodles. Oodles of noodles. I think if we invented noodle bread he’d be totally happy. Oh, and stinky cheese. There was a bit of old goat cheese in the fridge, started off something like a camembert, but was to the point of smelling a little strong of ammonia and was a little runny. CHOMP! He suggested over dinner last night that we need to get more stinky cheese and what we should get is some VERY stinky cheese.