Yesterday, to save myself a stop, I bought a baguette at the grocery store. When I served it up for dinner Bea said, in her little Bea voice, "I don't like it." and she refused to eat it. Today I bought the bread at the boulangerie and at dinner tonight she ate it, no problem. I commented on the fact that she was eating the bread tonight and that she didn't eat it last night and she said, "I no like that old bread. I like this one."
We've created a (cute) bread snob.
Happy Birthday little SN.