The boy made himself a bedtime snack… Hamburger patty, bratwurst, pepperoni, honey and ketchup on a hamburger bun. All still cold from the fridge.
He scarfed it in about seven bites.
He may be going through a growth spurt.
The boy made himself a bedtime snack… Hamburger patty, bratwurst, pepperoni, honey and ketchup on a hamburger bun. All still cold from the fridge.
He scarfed it in about seven bites.
He may be going through a growth spurt.
The boy, age 6, decided to make his own lunch today from leftovers. Double hamburger with pepperoni, honey and ketchup. He loved it and ate every crumb. We are definitely raising some creative and independent children, here. Or serial killers. It’s a toss-up.
Danger Monkey has a little piece of crumpled notebook paper, on which his friend copied all the stats of a Pokemon card. He has read us all the stats, powers and effects, repeatedly, with breathless joy, 12 times.
This is the first I’ve ever heard him acknowledge Pokemon, but I think it’s time to buy him a starter deck.