Kade, kade the toe-nut maker

So on one of our random, end of summer, late night excursions, we decided to stop off at Krispy Kreme and let the kids sit with their faces pressed up again the glass while watching the miracle of doughnut making at its best. They were amazed as the watched the conveyor belts drop the doughnuts off into that oil and marveled at the waterfall of frosting they traveled through. All to create warm yummy goodness for us to eat! I got each of the kids a Krispy Kreme hat to wear and they proudly put them on. With a mouth full of sprinkles, Kade told me it was his "toe-nut maker hat." To this day, he still has his hat and still wears it around the house reminding me that he is indeed a "toe-nut maker" and asking when we were going back to eat "toe-nuts." Apparently, the experience was sweet and life altering---just like it is for me while eating those things---very sweet, but more waist altering than life altering. Oh well....whatever the "toe nut maker" wants. I guess we'll make the sacrifice ;)