Sweet baby Jesus! My wife and I usually feed our 16 month old son what we're eating for dinner. This supposedly exposes them to a broad range of flavors and prevents them from becoming fussy eaters later in life. Last night, we had chicken, bacon supreme pizza for dinner. The toppings on this pizza consist of grilled chicken, spinach, pickled artichoke hearts, bacon, garlic and feta cheese. At some point in time between dinner last night, at 6:30 PM and 30 minutes ago, my son's digestive tract was able to take those ingredients and form them into the most god awful substance that I have ever had the misfortune of smelling. The aroma that assaulted me when I removed his diaper was a hearty blend of hot road kill, rotten garlic, swamp gas and Indian food. If you have a Papa Murphy's in your area, learn from my mistakes and do not feed you infant children their Chicken Bacon Artichoke deLite pizza. You may not live to regret it.