Aunt Angie comes to town and all rules go out the door. Harrison is spending the day with her and I can already tell that he's having
too much lots of fun!
Earlier this morning I got a text from my sis asking "Can he have a small nibble of a chocolate chip cookie?"
About 2 seconds after I gave the okay...I got another message...
"Whew! I was hoping you'd say okay!"
Hmmmm....something tells me that the cookie fiasco started BEFORE permission was granted. And is it just me or does the evidence paint a picture different than a "small nibble??"
Oh how I love my sweet rolley-polley chocolate-face little boy!