It's good to learn to roll with the punches. Like when William helps to unload the groceries at 4 pm the night of a dinner party, and the sweet potatoes end up all over the floor. A pretty dirty floor, because the vacuuming was being saved until riiiight before the guests arrived in hopes of minimizing toddler crumbs (which are much grosser than regular crumbs). And so, rather than serving delicious roasted vegetables that just wouldn't be complete without those delicious orange spuds, we raid the freezer to see what else is available. And those frozen tater tots we had instead? Stupendous.