Question of the Day

Sean was in his own little world at dinner... eating, singing, chewing with his eyes closed. Not that unusual really. Until very quietly, he spat out a bit and looking at it, he asked himself, "What is that thing they put on my plate?" He didn't question us, he just wondered aloud to himself. And Patrick and I lost it in hysterics. That child keeps us and everyone he meets in stitches. And what was it? An artichoke heart.