**Title compliments of Chinese Philosopher Lao Tzu.**
I was planning on making Pork Fried Rice last night for dinner. I knew I didn't have any sprouts in the fridge (who am I kidding? I NEVER have sprouts in the fridge!) but what I didn't realize was that I was out of eggs! DRAT! (I should have realized since I had used the last ones in the morning for breakfast, but to admit that would be a blow to my sensitivity about my horrible memory...so let's pretend I just didn't realize it.)
Either way it turned out quite yummy, but I was afraid that Sammy wasn't going to eat it (too many snacks yesterday was making him impossibly picky). So rather than fight with him to eat his dinner I whipped out the trusty chopsticks. He loved eating with them. His father doesn't have the patience...I mean...doesn't care for them, but I love using chopsticks.They were kind of cheating chopsticks since they had the little paper rubber banded between them, but still he did really well.