Monday, November 2, 2015

I lost a bet with a 5 year old

Rhett was screaming something on the other side of my door this morning about being hungry. He asked me if he could make breakfast. I said if you get dressed completely before me then sure. I didn't know the only thing he had left to do was brush his teeth. That's what happens I guess, when you second guess a Maxwell.

It consisted of hard boiled eggs, naan jarlsburg cheese, maraschino cherries, sweet peppers, spicy pickles and carrots. He wanted to add rice with cinnamon, and yogurt with honey but I told him we had to take it easy his first time out of the gate.

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