So the boys wanted hot dogs (again!) today. After explaining to them that hot dogs are okay now and then, but not so very nutricious, they were about to be very turned off when I said: “but, I can always make you some not dogs”. They were intrigued. The not dogs I made odly looked and smelled suspiciously like cinnamon infused french toast (from ezekiel bread) with blueberries and honey. Judging from the boys eagerness and delight, not dogs may reappear on the menu as a favorite.