Do you want to know how I know we got the right kids? Because sometimes Agent K pulls out a culinary masterpiece like this and I know he belongs to me. This is SO something I would do. Wait until he sees how you’re supposed to eat Nanny’s roast dinner! You make a mashed potato boat, you put in the little corn people. Then you add the cut up roast and drown them all in a tsunami of gravy while quietly saying ‘help me, help me’. It is my fave.
Thank you God for the little moments like these.