Wednesday, November 7, 2007

The bottom of the bag.


So I'm looking for Ry- the other night -to brush teeth and do scripture and prayer. There he is at the kitchen counter w/ an empty bag of Frosted Mini Wheats. Wow, those crumbs must really be something special. He was going to town on those little microscopic morsels like it was chocolate cake. It just cracks me up, what kids come up w/ for an evening snack. And ohhh, what a mess.

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