I'll celebrate Easter every day if it means I get to eat lunch like this.
I'll forgive kitty for leaving footprints on my egg because he drew pretty little hearts on my chicken fingers! Aw, kitty, you really do love me!
I wish my lunch would bring me balloons and show me its belly button more often. It would make eating at my desk every day a little less boring.
Piggies, stop staring at me so blankly with your super blankity blank faces. I can't get a read on you, you're creeping me out. Let's just eat and get it over with.
It is a nice day, isn't it? It's super nice when my lunch agrees with me that things are pretty okay. Hey cheese bear, can I borrow your hat? It's so sunny, I need a visor to keep from squinting.
You guys, I feel as sad as Wall-E looks! This is the last cute food post! Dry your tears, have a cute snack. Perhaps we'll meet again someday. Thanks for the years of delicious memories!