Yesterday morning, Lucy was helping me make my lunch. CJ bought me some cinnamon raisin mini-bagels for my morning snacks (it really becomes a second breakfast for me, about 10am). I bagged up two of them, and handed them to Lucy.
Lucy was about to put them in my lunch box when she asked, “Does this have eyes?” I laughed, no, you’re just seeing the raisins. I didn’t really look at the bagel until later this morning, when I was about to eat it.
Poor little guy. He looks so sad after spending most of his life in a plastic bag of one sort of another, only to meet his fate – being eaten by a programmer. Talk about adding insult to injury.
He was tasty, though.