Dinah has a nick name of “The Cheese Monster”. The reason we sometimes call her this is that first thing in the morning (usually on the weekends) she will head straight for the fridge and help herself to a stick of string cheese. SOMETIMES she goes back for a second or a third…..Well today she came down the hall to show me that she had something yellow in her mouth. I stared at it for a few seconds then realized it was cheese. Dang it, we don’t have any sticks of cheese right now, which means she got it from the block of cheese that was sitting on the counter (I had forgotten to put it away after making myself a late lunch). So I went out to 1 put the cheese away and to 2 see how Dinah had gotten the chunk that she had, off the block, and this is what I saw:
Yes that is a block of cheese with two LARGE bites taken right out of it. Sigh. And that is why we sometimes call her the cheese monster!
HAHAHAHA!!! This reminds me of me when I was a kid, but instead of cheese, I bit into butter.
Your Dinah and my Sydney are like little soul sisters! Sydney loves cheese.. LOVES IT! I bet they would be the best of friends.