Thursday, April 18, 2013


Why does my child insist on being THE messiest eater on the planet. Three times a day a little part of my dies inside when I look at the mess the one child has made that I then have to clean up. Not only is he covered from head to toe with sticky, greasy, smashed on food, but half the kitchen has been decorated with the latest meal. Lord have mercy!

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