Boring Muffins

Last week I made a whole bunch of muffins because I was sick of having the same things for breakfast over and over again.  I put about 40 muffins in the freezer.  I happily pulled out muffins for breakfast again this morning and gave one to each of the boys.  Silas ate his.  I ate mine.  Gideon didn't touch his.  "Gideon, why aren't you eating your muffin?"  This was his explanation: "I picked it up and then suddenly I got really bored.  I need something a little more interesting."