Friday, January 11, 2008

Where Are You Mary Poppins?

I've been so busy this week I haven't even had the time to fix lunch for my kid, much less blog about it.




Adam got tired of waiting for me to finish the laundry, writing thank you notes, organizing a birthday party, nursing a baby, mopping the floor, picking up toys, and scrubbing bathrooms so he got his own lunch today: a bag of chocolate chips. He even cooked them up in the brand new kitchen Santa left for him. Made it all pretty inside.

He will be three in two weeks. That means he won't be doing these kinds of things anymore right?
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7 comments:

Aunt Becky said...

Ummmm....well....hopefully :)

I love that he ate a bag of chocolate chips. Seriously, the kid is now a personal hero of mine.

kelly jeanie said...

That's hilarious...from across the country. Hey, Owen has that shirt! I've heard that they get worse when they hit 3, that the terrible 2's are a myth and it's actually the terrible 3's. Is that true?

Jana said...

Yummmm......looks like a great lunch to me! Thanks for stopping by my blog and for your words of encouragement!

sweetisu said...

OH my. :-) Looks like it was a delicious lunch!!!

Today I discovered a hidden box of chocolate chips under the train table flaps... half empty, with no covers on it. Yeesh.

SydneyDawn said...

Oh wow! That is some serious chocolate eating. I'm totally jealous.

Jennifer said...

You can dream all you want!

Miss Hope said...

I can lie if you need me to.....