Bring On The Spice!

Charlie loves spicy food.

"Oh no, those are buffalo flavored doritos," my brother-in-law warns. "Oh, that's fine," I assure him as Charlie digs in.

"The chicken is spicy, is that okay?" asks the man behind the counter at Chipotle. "No problem," I answer.

The other day Charlie devoured a thai chicken basil dish that makes my nose run and my eyes water. (In between mouthfuls he chugged water and announced 'All better!') This evening he actually grabbed an onion that I had put out on the counter to cut and, while I looked on horrified, took a large bite out of it. I watched as he chewed and swallowed. "Yummy yummy!" he proclaimed.

I took it away from him anyway.