I've been coughing today, which implies I may be coming down with something. And then this conversation happened:
We're almost done here. Heading out in 5. ::smooch!::
I still haven't eaten...
And I'm not inclined to wait til I get home, either.
I haven't eaten either.
But I'm not terribly hungry.
So go ahead.
You need to eat if you're getting sick...
::drapes across couch::
I needz youz!
You didn't looove meee enooougghhhh....
Okay, I'll come home and we'll go find a closed restaurant.
Note that I was perfectly fine letting him get dinner on his own, really I was. He's adorable.