For four years now, I have been living (and growing) on leftovers. And I think most other moms are the same.
This morning I ate a blackberry leftover from Summy's breakfast, and it tasted strange and new.
Then I realized it was because it was strange and new. Though I've been buying them for my berry monster for years, there usually aren't any that Summy leaves behind. I think that this is the first time I tasted a blackberry.
Some other usual culprits: crust cut off from a grilled cheese sandwich, half of a cold hard waffle, congealed pasta from a lunch box, a slice of two of apple that's turned dark, and so on.
I don't know exactly what it is that makes them so, but Summy's leftovers, even when cold and old, are always so yummy.