After he got his turn to use the glue, he tried to go downstairs and play with the big boys but they wouldn't have it. He was SO sad. He came to me crying, and then left for a second and came back with syrup and asked for pancakes with mommy.
How could I resist such a cute kid with blobs of purple glue stick all over his cheeks? So at 4:45, just before time to start dinner, Dillon and Mommy had pancakes together at the bar--just the two of us.
Now I'd better get my meatloaf in the oven, and try to figure out how to get the glue off his eyelashes...






1 comment:
What a cute precious story! He really is adorable, and I love that you sat down and had pancakes right before dinner. You are a good mommy.
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