Frosted Lucky Marketing

This doodle story is bittersweet.  And kinda typical, I guess.  Oscar begged to choose his own cereal a couple of weeks ago in a rare visit to the supermarket (I am a Fresh Direct freak).  I gave in knowing there would be some box o' sugar in his hands in 2.2 since I'm pretty restrictive about junk food...as predicted, here we go (see above).  The thing is, he has zero interest in actually eating it.  Yeah, it's the stupid hot wheels car that drove his decision.  Aces - we could've skipped the breakfast aisle entirely and gone right to the toy aisle.  Well, the box makes for some fun pop art I guess.  Happy Monday!  xoxo