kids and their blanket tents. i love the creativity, but can just stand the mess so long….
“i don’t know the guess word!”
it seems we have another do-it-yourselfer
toddler tea party
daddy dates are great if you’re the one who gets to go eat with daddy.
for those left behind, it’s rather heartbreaking.
“i’ll never eat again!” cline sobbed (he’d be our dramatic one)
more than a little strange…
cline, while munching on a block of ice, commented “this is good food; no seriously, I could eat it for breakfast sometimes.”
i might have to remember that as our grocery bill continues to sky rocket and the only other breakfast food he doesn’t complain about is sugary cereal