The pickle...

I thought this was so cute. Hannah was chillin' at her new picnic table a few days ago and was eating a pickle. I couldn't resist.

"Hannah, show me your pickle."

So intense. This girl doesn't mess around when it comes to food.

Many years back I had the nickname Pickle. I enjoy a good pickle now and then. I had gone to a movie with some friends. It was right after work and I hadn't eaten for a while. Instead of ordering nachos or buttery popcorn, I ordered a giant pickle. My friends thought is was the funniest thing they had ever seen. I still don't see why it was so funny. I guess they didn't catch on that the theatre sold pickles because people ordered them, not just me. Anyway, I was teased about it for months. And for Christmas they gave me a Christmas Pickle ornament. Some of you may know of the German tradition. So it has become a tradition for me to hide the pickle on my Christmas tree.