Number 1005 Your Order Is Ready

For Christmas G received a pretend kitchen play set, complete with oven, stove, sink, pots, pans, and food.  Every little girl's dream.  And as expected, she immediately set to preparing just about every pretend meal that you can imagine (and more than a few that you'd probably rather not).  

C's imaginary play involving this kitchen was a little bit more original.  I walked in the other day and he was leaning over the kitchen with his mouth up to the hot/cold faucet handle (i.e. pretend microphone) yelling "Number 1005 your order is ready!"  It was pretty funny - and he gets points for creativity - but I'm thinking that might be a sign that we eat just a little too much Cookout and Bojangles.  We are gonna have to work branching out to places without microphones...sounds like a good New Years Resolution to me :)

And FYI, the aforementioned "Order Number 1005" is in his right hand - it was, in his words, a "Hot Dog Ice Cream Cone."  My question - What would possess this VERY picky eater to cook up a Hot Dog Ice Cream Cone?!?!  EWWWWW!