She's a Lean, Mean, Funeral Potato-Eatin' Machine

...okay, that sounded more slick in my head. I made funeral potatoes the other night. Friends at work made fun of the fact that I call them funeral potatoes. Cheesy hashbrowns for the rest of you. M LOOOOOOOVES them! Tonight we had the leftovers and she ate as much as Daddy! She kept asking for more and cried when we said they were all gone. She just kept shoveling them in! She does not like help eating-she's very independent with her eating but she didn't even mind if I gave her bites-the sooner it got into her mouth, the better! She's too funny!