Mmmmm... naan.

Last week Rome had naan for the first time. I love naan. LOVE it. For those of you who do not know, naan is an Indian flat bread, and it's super light and yummy, and you can almost always find it in my house. Well the other day Romey was going to have peas for lunch, and I decided to give him a few pieces of cut up naan. What follows was the progression of his lunch:

Me: Hey, Romey, what do you think of the naan?      Roman: gives super-excited-scrunch-face.

Roman continues to enjoy the naan. So happy eating lunch.

Well he is definitely my boy; the bread is almost gone.

And then he eats the last piece of naan...

and gets mad...

Me: Romey would you like more naan?    Roman: wait... did you just say "more naan?"

So I give him some more naan, but Rome finishes the naan before the peas again, and he gets mad again.

Me: Hmmm... maybe I need to make the peas more exciting. I know! I will get a fork!

Close Romey... so close.