So Ryan's annoyed with me. *laughs* You see, he picked out his own breakfast this morning. It seemed entirely reasonable to him. Mommy left this container on the couch -- and it had clear sides and he could see very easily that the container had chocolate in it. Fudge. How yummy for an almost two year old!
I came downstairs from my shower to find my son trying to climb the couch in order to get to the fudge I'd set out to bring into work, screaming "Co-Co!" at the top of his lungs. He just couldn't understand why mommy and daddy got to have containers of fudge to take to work, but no one was giving him any for breakfast.
My son is a chocoholic. *grins*Posted by Deb Atwood at September 15, 2003 11:09 AM | TrackBack