Spam o'rama

I am not going to lie. My family loves Spam. Me not so much. But the boys love it. Even the little one has gotten in on the spam action.

Richie loves it with eggs or in a sandwich.

The baby loves it cut up in little pieces.

Big Richie loves it any way possible. On eggs in a roll. You name it he loves it. I call it his Hawaiian-ess coming out of him.