Jared has decided that he's old enough to use the microwave, but the last time I checked he's still TWO!!!
He figures he's a got a stool, a long enough reach and the food of champions... corn dogs.
What more does a little guy need?
Certainly Not Mom!
He figures he's a got a stool, a long enough reach and the food of champions... corn dogs.
What more does a little guy need?
Certainly Not Mom!
This has become a daily battle!
Jared thinks...
Mom's Nursing Alicia?
Well, then I'll make myself a snack too.
The box to the left contained 36 corn dogs
and he's BURNED (literally) through them in a week!
Aargh!
My prayer...
Please give me the patience to redirect this child's attention,
Feet fast enough to reach the microwave quickly,
and may he never throw a fork in there. PLEASE.
sigh.
Jared thinks...
Mom's Nursing Alicia?
Well, then I'll make myself a snack too.
The box to the left contained 36 corn dogs
and he's BURNED (literally) through them in a week!
Aargh!
My prayer...
Please give me the patience to redirect this child's attention,
Feet fast enough to reach the microwave quickly,
and may he never throw a fork in there. PLEASE.
sigh.
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