Each morning, as I start the daily laundry (you don't want to know how many loads a day it takes to keep 5 young kids in clean clothes) and dishes (again, you don't wanna know), I start getting everyone breakfast. Some like cereal. Some like waffles. Some just like Carnation Instant Breakfast.
There is usually one constant though. I don't get breakfast until about an hour later. Sometimes I just move on to lunch since it is kinda late.
This morning, while I was down folding the latest clean batch of laundry from the dryer (quick interjection--in a large family, this is a MUST. Fold straight out of the dryer or die!) and Michael came down and handed me two slices of whole wheat toast.
"Look! I made you breakfast! Eat up!"
Awwwwwwwww! Is he not the sweetest?
2 comments:
That is so sweet! He is getting to be so grown up.
Awwwwwww!
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