Orian is a funny little guy. He has very picky tastes, but he loves food. SPAM is one of his favorites. I realize it's completely unhealthy, but he loves it and it's a Hawaiian staple.
SPAM is meant to be sliced and pan-fried, so that's what I do with it (left-overs are good diced and thrown in with some rice and an egg for poor man's fried rice).
So my little guy had his SPAM and then in the midst of his snack, came into the living room to inform me that he had a SPAM leprechaun. Now, I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes.
SPAM leprechaun. Yes indeed.
I have the coolest kids ever.
(And he wasn't mad at me yesterday, he was happy to see me, and we were on time this morning! 
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