Dinnertime. We’re having pizza, which the boys love more than any other food — so much so that they ignore signs of fullness at their own peril.
Ben: “I want more pizza!”
Mama: “Nope, that was it. I don’t want you to get a bellyache.”
Ben: “Well, Mama? When we eat millions and millions of things, we have a STOMACH ache.”
Mama: “Oh, well I’m worried about stomach aches, too.”
