
This means two things: 1) I had a bigger mess to clean up in the kitchen than if I hadn't had any "help" and
2) Dear Son is finally feeling well enough to climb on a

It's been so great to have him back to his old self that I didn't even care about the mess.
After getting over her incredulous-ness that I could make muffins sans boxed mix, Daughter couldn't stop exclaiming that her mommy makes the best muffins in the "universe." I couldn't figure out why she was so stuck on "muffin mix" as I've rarely ever used it. Then Dear Husband reminded me of "If You Give a Moose a Muffin." If you know the story, you know what I'm referring to. If you don't know what I'm talking about, read the book. It's cute and you won't regret it.

1 comment:
ok, these photos totally redeem your children from the urine-in-the-cup post. TOTALLY! So cute :)
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