For those of you who don't know, Mike HATES condiments. As in, if I have mustard on my plate he won't rinse it off in the sink hates them. As in, I have to make a wall with my fries so he doesn't have to look at the ketchup hates them. Thus the condiments in the picture. I don't think the Easter bunny actually expected us to bring them inside and slap them on a hot dog. Thanks Perkins family!
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