And this is why...

we usually wait for him to go to bed before we eat food that he cannot have.

Tonight Rod brought home pizza for he and I.   Dominic was just finishing his bath.  he got out, came to the table, said "I want SMELL", leaned over, sniffed daintily, and said "good".

and then he got ready for bed. 

Still makes me sad that i haven't come up with a decent pizza substitution for him...