Muffins are cake

On Monday I learned how long our boy’s arms are. He was able to get a carrot muffin from on top of the stove and brought it to me. He stood there grinning ear to ear and said “Cake, Mommy, Cake!” I,like a very good and permissive mommy said”Sure Aidan, you can have cake for breakfast.” “Yeah right!” was the reply.

So, from now on I am the mommy who lets her son eat cake for breakfast. Wink wink.

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