Pass the fried chicken

For lunch today, I decided to fry up some squash out of the garden. I've made sauteed squash, grilled squash, and squash fritters before, but Payton and Ian have turned their noses up at all of them. So today, I stuck the plate of fried squash at the opposite end of the table from Payton and didn't serve her any. Then she says, 'I want some of that fried chicken!' - while pointing to the squash. Scott and I looked at each other and grinned. Payton at 3 pieces of that fried chicken. Ian at at least that many as well. Guess I'll be frying up more chicken soon :)