My crazy bed-headed monkey. “Madeline, we’re going to be going out, can I brush your hair?” “No!” “How about a hairclip or pretty barrette?” “No waaaaay!” And so it goes.
I spied this on the wall over the weekend. I am guilty of throwing a piece of spaghetti on the wall in the kitchen, an old method to see if it’s done. If it sticks to the wall, it’s done. This piece, however, was in the living room and TAPED TO THE WALL. Oh the surprises to having a boy in the house. A boy who, by the way, denies all knowledge of this.
When I need a chip fix without the guilt, these vegetable chips from Terra are an old favorite. Loved by the kids too.