Wil's been nagging me to bake brownies with him, but the afternoons have been too busy to fit it in, what with all the yogurt places he's got me taking him to, and his hectic schedule being the Pied Piper at the nearby school playground. He got out brownie mix this morning, and frosting. No amount of telling him that frosting isn't necessary on brownies would dissuade him. Whatsoever. Just in case I wasn't sure, he wrote, "With Wilson your son" so I'd know I was to make them with him.
He then proceeded to get out another piece of paper and write down our departure times for the rest of the week:
As you can see, a lot of thought went into it. Wednesday he has Late Start so the time had to be adjusted accordingly.
Not a mark on him.
4 comments:
What would you do without his direction? ;-)
Love you.
In the dictionary under "patience" there needs to be a picture of you. Love.
I could totally go for a brownie right now.
Awesome. And, yum.
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