Chicken Papaya

Tonight I made chicken pot pie for dinner. It was taking a long time to get done; it could have had something to do with the oven being set 100 degrees lower than it should have been, but who knows? So, when it was finally done I asked the kids if they were ready to eat yet, to which Camden responded, "I'm ready to cut the papaya!" It took us a minute to realize he was talking about the pot pie. Robert commented that Camden's philosophy must be, "if you don't understand what they're saying, make something up." I can buy that, but "papaya"? What 5 year old thinks of that?! And then he didn't even eat any of it! Goofy kid.