This morning while making breakfast (yes, oatmeal again), I made the mistake of slopping on the counter in front of Aaron. The consequences of my carelessness did not go unpunished, as my son handed me the spoon rest and said:
"Mom, you need to clean this up, you're spilling all over. Here, use this."
Ok, who's the parent here?
1 comment:
and does he request a sprig of paresely or other garnish on the arrangment, too :)
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