Hot Dog, Hot Dog, Hot Diggity Dog...

When Dylan woke up this morning, I asked him what he wanted for breakfast. He said "hot dog, please." I said sorry, not for breakfast. He was a little upset by that but after he ate his waffle, he asked for a hot dog again. The kid is obsessed with hot dogs and yes he knows all the words to the hot dog dance song on Mickey Mouse Clubhouse so I'm sure that contributes to the problem as well!