Mom, it says right here, right here it says, KEEP FROZEN. So. Should we eat them cold or.... is it ok to warm them up?
Showing posts with label FTTS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label FTTS. Show all posts
Saturday, February 7, 2015
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
FTTS
"You broke my finger!" Little Guy when they pricked his thumb at the pediatrician.
"It's Missin' Susan" Little Guy telling me who's on the phone.
"Heh, Heh, Heh" Little L's first laugh.
"I love my bed. It is perfectly sized for me." from the one who sleeps on the floor any chance he gets.
"It's Missin' Susan" Little Guy telling me who's on the phone.
"Heh, Heh, Heh" Little L's first laugh.
"I love my bed. It is perfectly sized for me." from the one who sleeps on the floor any chance he gets.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Brown Sugar
One time, G asked me if she could have something to eat. I was busy editing a session at the time, so I told her to go ahead and get whatever she wanted to eat from the pantry. 20 susipicously quiet minutes later I found her in front of the TV eating chunks of brown sugar straight from the bag.
"But you told me I could have anything, Mommy"
Oy vey.
"But you told me I could have anything, Mommy"
Oy vey.
Thursday, May 1, 2008
FTTS: Heart Of Gold
This morning the wee ones wanted goldfish crackers for breakfast. I initially told them no, and forced them to eat a "sensible" breakfast...of granola bars and bananas. As we were headed out the door, though, I decided to throw a few fish in a bowl for each of them since they had been so coopertive. G has a princess bowl shaped like a heart that she picked to put her fish in. As we are driving I hear her say, "I have a Heart of Gold. Fish." Funny kid.
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