a trail of cereal pieces from the kitchen counter to the living room couch. my 1 1/2-year-old would then stomp on every little piece just for the fun of it.
the joys of parenting! and thus the need to eat our stress away with yummy mother’s day and father’s day meals… not made by the kids!
when father’s day comes around my husband always picks something meaty for me too cook for him. it would be kind of nice if he wanted to go out to eat (so that someone else could cook and clean up the meal). i suppose the fact that he prefers to stay in for the day is 