I have a cold. Lots of snots. If it had any nutritional value we could end hanger in 3rd world countries. So yesterday, I made Eli & myself toast for breakfast- for Eli, half a slice of toast with vegemite, half a slice of toast with peanut butter, half a slice of toast with jam, and water. For me, just jam., and cuppa tea. I was on the lounge, with my dressing gown, hoodie up, and wrapped in my blankey, wondering if I shot myself in the head would my sinuses clear? That kind of morning, y'know.
Eli asks me if I had peanut butter & vegemite & jam as well, and I said "Just jam today" so he brings me a smidgen of crust with peanut butter, and said "There go Mum". I have the most beautiful baby! I tell him "Thankyou for looking after me, what a good boy!!". His response- "That's ok, Mum, I'll get you another one... from the floor."
oh well, it's the thought that counts!
2 comments:
Bahahahaha!
He's not quite up to dacking, but it won't be long!
Just as well I wear 2 pairs of PJ pants to bed (in winter).... yes, another "thing"
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