Tom enjoys making breakfast for himself, though he'll share, and the past couple mornings I've come downstairs to the smell of his french toast. Explains where all my eggs are going.
He's usually my oatmeal boy, but thought we'd change things up a bit and go for our first bowl of cold cereal and milk. Well, first of his own, he has no problems sneaking bites from mine. From the looks of it, Cheerios are a hit with milk! Now the big question, will he eat oatmeal again?
I'd like to say it's milk, or water, or at least tea. But no, it's my coffee - fully loaded. He snuck up behind me while I was folding clothes - all his giggling and enjoyment had me turn to see what the fun was all about. COFFEE!
This is our third solar system - the first for Jackson though. He knew what he wanted and spent a week getting it just that way. You'd have to know Jackson to know how "Jackson" this truly is; our Lego Brickmaster.
There are days when homework is on the run. But this isn't bad a book, Dad as a wind break and sorta soft grass. If it weren't for the wind, it would have been a perfect evening.
There are perks to a busy sports season - lots of family time.
Spring in Colorado. Deep blue skies.