I don't know if it is a parent thing but I am mildly obsessed with sharing my childhood loves with the Munckin.
As a kid, my mum would always take my younger sister and I to Burger King for breakfast before ballet class (yes, I was THAT pudgy kid in the cotton-candy-pink leotard). I would get the Crossan'wich with turkey ham without fail, week after week, and never get sick of it.
So you can only imagine my delight when KW, who is on Team McMuffin, agreed to take us to Burger King for breakfast! I have not stepped into a Burger King in donkey years but the branch at AMK Hub was pleasantly spick and span - seriously guys at McD's, you need to up your game or cleaning roster.
What was even more amazing was that the Crossan'wich tasted every bit as delicious as my childhood habit. Sure, it seems smaller these days but a fistful of pleasure was enough to make me a happy dapper.
Team Crossan'wich, always and forever.