Tonight was Subway, as we agreed upon yesterday but when we pulled up to said restaurant my son gasped in horror.
"But this is Kosher Subway!"
"We are Jews, we eat at Kosher Subway," I growled back at him.
He was in tears. They don't have cheese at Kosher Subway.
But it was good anyway. Not sure what we'll do tomorrow night. I might drag them to Fusion. I think I will. I love that smelly black bean fish so much.