I am not sure if I have ever mentioned that I often wonder if the little boy I brought home from the hospital is actually mine....sure he looks like both Brian and I, but I still wonder!
The events that transpired this morning only make me question this further.
Last night was Halloween and the kids had a pretty good haul. Between the two of them (mostly Hayden), they had enough chocolate bars to fill one of those plastic pumpkin pails, plus enough bag of chips to fill a second one. We left it on the kitchen table, with visions of wrappers all over the living room when I got up this morning.
At about 7, Hayden comes in and I can see chocolate on his face!
"Hayden, what did you eat this morning?" ( already confident of the answer)
"Oh, just a muffin"
Yup, he skipped the table of treats and helped himself to a chocolate chip banana muffin!
Seriously!?!?! What kid does that? Mine apparently...as a little boy, he would have taken the cantaloupe over the cookie any day!
Abby on the other hand makes me proud! :-)
First thing she said when she walked into the kitchen this morning...
And no! I didn't let her have them!