**Iris:** (putting her hands under the suds) I can’t see my hands!
**Me:** Maybe they fell off.
**Iris:** No, they just went to Vancouver to get some more Timbits.
**Iris:** (putting her hands under the suds) I can’t see my hands!
**Me:** Maybe they fell off.
**Iris:** No, they just went to Vancouver to get some more Timbits.
So, if I’m following this correctly, Timbits are the new bacon?
I was reading Iris a story the other day and the word “tidbits” came up.
Iris: Timbits!?
Me: No, sweetie, it’s tidbits.
Iris: Mmmmmm, Timbits