I walked into the kitchen to see Winfield playing with a large pile of spinach that I was drying on the counter was before I was going to put it into the fridge. He had one piece over his head and he was making airplane noises. I said, "Winfield, no playing with the spinach please." "why?" "because spinach isn't a toy." "Well I'm not playing with it, I'm actually flyin' it."