Friday night we went out for dinner. I went to pick up the babysitter and Rusty stayed to feed the girls. He made macaroni and cheese. Katelyn didn't want it. Shocker. Katelyn doesn't like 95% of the things we eat. Rusty told her it wasn't just any mac and cheese, it was "Mac-Daddy cheese," because Daddy made it. She ate two bowls. Go figure.