So, a couple weeks ago I sent Brian to the store before work because we were out of milk. (I am realizing that I do this WAY too often. I really need to pay attention to how much milk we have before we have none.) Anyway, about the time I heard him open the door when I he got home I thought, “I should have had him pick up some donuts too. Well, too late now.” But apparently he’s a mind reader because he had donuts! (This is why we’re married.)
The kids, of course, were SO! EXCITED! that I had to take some pictures. I mean, come on. There was chocolate! And sprinkles! For breakfast!!
Will was incapable of saying cheese and opening his eyes at the same time.