Them Bones

Yesterday morning I cooked up some deliciously gooey sticky buns that Nelson's cousin made for us. When they were ready I called for the kids to come and get them.

As Dawson sat down to eat, his eyes got wide. He looked excited by the sticky sweetness of the buns and yet was a bit tentative to dive in. "Are there bones in here?" he asked me pointing to the buns.

"Bones?" I laughed, "Why would you think there are bones in those?"

"You SAID that they were sticky bones!"