Cereal

I had to write this down because it makes me smile. One morning my five year old wanted breakfast. He was SOOOOOOOO hungry. I was feeding Mia and told him to try to get it himself. He insisted that he couldn't and was just grumpy that I couldn't help him right away. Well, he left and I heard cereal pouring and thought, "good for him" When I finished with Mia, I entered a kitchen that had cereal everywhere! To my surprise, Amie (2) came up to me to sit down and eat. She had made Jonah cereal (with milk), a bowl for me and a bowl for her. So funny! I just had to enjoy the sweet thoughts and worry about the mess later.