Sunday Night

I whipped this up to summarize my Sunday evening with my husband for you-


Brent, Katy, Mia and Ben said...

Are you kidding me? This same thing happened to me. And I told B I wanted to flick him off. I had been trying to get Ben to eat all day (he doesnt eat on antibiotics) and was unsuccesful. Brent came home, sat him in the chair, and he ate an entire bowl of food. I told him I was so frustrated I wanted to flick him off. TRUE STORY! Weird!
Its always different with dads I guess... pisses me off.

Alicia said...

I know- it makes it seem that ALL of the difficulty you've been through just for the tiniest accomplishments was all for nothing- since it is apparently so easy for someone else to swoop in and do!!