While eating chicken nuggets for lunch today, Connor picks one up and starts waving it back and forth and bobbing it up and down. I ask him what he's doing and he says:
In a far, far away land that's also right here, there was a hot air balloon floating around.
(He points to his nugget)
And all of a sudden a giant comes along and eats that hot air balloon.
(Connor takes a small bite out of the nugget and hides the rest behind his back)
Then the giant laughs.
(in a deep voice Connor does a Mwua Ha Ha)
That was one delicious hot air balloon.
Connor then looks at me and asks how'd you like my food story dad?