Clearly frazzled and late for work, I make a final attempt to dress my toddler (which actual resembles a championship wrestling match). When the final sock is on, the hair is halfway combed, and the teeth are somewhat brushed (which means the toothbrush at least made it into his mouth today), I sweep him up and rush downstairs. While gathering the final bags, shoes, and bottles I start the mad-dash for the car and my very insightful toddler stops me and says,
"Wet's Eat Cake Mommy!"
3 comments:
Off to a great start dear! The Lord has blessed you with a great gift for story telling!
You have the cutest kids in the world!! I love hearing your stories and how you have become such a wonderful mom! You deserve the best and I am happy to be able to follow your stories! Love you Mrs. Rickey!! :)
Smart boy! Cake for breakfast ... Pan-cakes are my favorite! Go Charlie!
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