On days like that I wish my kids could do a little more for themselves, ya know?..
But then - I see something like this, and I change my mind.
After getting him off the bus
I stayed to chat with his driver a bit
and I came in to my 5 year old making himeslf a sandwich.
This may be no big deal to some of you. But to me.. it made me sad.
When did he get big enough to make himself a sandwich?