Possibly a perfect pickle

I fell in love with these tiny pickles a year or two ago and my life really hasn't been the same. Despite having a name that I am sure would not top the charts of the most politically correct, they really do make a lovely snack.  This morning I had to smile when I heard my 8 yo Dominik ask from the kitchen, "mommy, can you help me open the pickles?".  It was 7am, and he was looking for breakfast...