"Where's the Salsa??"

I just had to share this. Here we are at home taking down the tree, raining out (should be SNOW) and I pull out a bag of tortilla chips. Haleigh & I are eating away & Jack becomes aware of our munching and he wants in on it. He takes a chip from the bag, looks up at me with those big blue eyes and says "Mommy, where's the salsa?" I tell him we are out and he moans and says "awww, I can't eat this now! "what am I supposed to do with this?" (looking at chip) I tell him we will buy some salsa tomorrow & he can eat the chip plain for now. He stomps his foot and tells me that is not good and he cannot wait until tomorrow. He needs his salsa! Someone, anyone want to bring me some salsa? I'll share. Promise.