Yesterday when Layne insisted on sage for a treat after his lunch. Just thought I would make record of his eccentric personality and early enjoyment of gourmet food. There was a dish I used to make -more than a year ago- with fried sage sprinkled on top. The sage in the garden must have caught his eye and reminded him of the mom I used to be, which triggered a craving that he just couldn't let go.
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