Seating was at a premium last weekend at Noah's birthday party, so Erinn arranged Lydia, Jack, and Carter picnic-style on the floor with their lunches. Of course, Noah didn't want to eat at the table when all the other kids were eating on the floor, so he joined them. Yesterday morning, he must have remembered, and he asked to have his toast on the floor. I'm a big believer in picking my battles, so, there he sat, very carefully eating his toast and jam on the kitchen floor.
Yummy!
I got a very sticky kiss when he was done with his breakfast. What a sweet boy!
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