We had a new twist on breakfast for dinner tonight. It's not that we meant for it to happen the way it did, it just happened. About 3 pm I realize, I need to have something for dinner tonight. I have gotten spoiled by all the meals that people are providing - thanks girls! I thought we were going to have freezer potluck, however, when I went to nuke dinner for Grayson tonight can anyone guess what I found? I found my nuked egg left from breakfast still in there. I can't decide what's more disturbing, the fact that it was in there, the fact that I considered serving it to my family or the fact that I didn't realize that I hadn't eaten this morning.
You would think that this would be due to the fact that I have a newborn in the house, however, my day has been this way due to my "I'm 3 days short of being 2, but I am going to act every ounce of it today!" Small glimpse into my day: I found Grayson jumping in Hope's bed WHILE SHE WAS IN THERE ASLEEP! They are going to call CPS on my 2 year old.
I would love to think that my 365 day count down out of the terrible twos is about to begin, that it truly is a step function (yes, I'm a math geek)and that somehow magically on his 3rd birthday he would revert back to an angelic state, but sources tell me that the 3s can be as challenging as the 2s. It's going to be a long few years...and perhaps those surprise breakfast for dinners will come in handy. We're having "tomorrow's" breakfast for "tomorrow's" dinner - any one care to join us?
You crack me up!!
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