Pickles anyone?

So, my WONDERFUL dad watched the kids last night. I had class and Flannery had to work late. I didn't have time to make dinner (2 papers and a presentation due - my "late night paper procrastination mill" can only do so much), so I ransacked the cupboard and left them with a pile of nuts, a jar of peanut butter, a can of baked beans, and other random items. I felt guilty, but Colln and Cayla LOVE piecemeal dinners. Well it ended it they consumed an entire jar (24oz) of pickles for dinner! Those kids can't get enough pickles. Uncle Dan bought Cayla a jar of cornushons (fancy, expensive, tiny pickles - I'm sure I spelled it wrong) and she enhailed them in less than 5 minutes.