Right this very second you are laying in my lap watching me type. What you say? Reading this back you might not believe it. Wasn't I trying to pour milk on the power supply? Or smash the screen with a hairbrush? Or pounding out weird combinations on the keyboard that can only be direct communications with Satan?
Good question monster, but nope. You are under the weather and quite sweet and cuddly. Yesterday was better for you. We had a pretty close to perfect day with the exception of a missing Daddy. You are tuning in to your inner genius and saying all sorts on new words like Grandpa, stuck (very useful for you these days) and love you.
I even tricked you into eating vegetables yesterday you little carbavore. Do you remember those sunshiney days where you would eat anything I put in front of you? You know, the days filled with talking flowers and all those Mr Rogers sweaters?
Those days are over. So yesterday I made you cornbread muffins. Except I hid spinach and carrots, banana and blueberries inside. Tons. TONS! And they were delish. Like I might have had two for breakfast and want another good. So haha, in your bread and pasta lovin face!
You happen to love dancing with Mommy and Daddy so we do a lot. I hope when you grow up you remember dancing with Mama in the big blue kitchen. I will.
Love, Your Mama
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Those cornbread muffins sound delicious (and healthy!). Can you share the recipe with me please? I'm always looking for sneaky ways to up mine and my boyfriend's fruit and veg intake!!
ReplyDeleteAnd love the photos of you and monster dancing in your big blue kitchen!! Looks like so much fun - what a lucky little monster!