Oh how I love thee, let me count the ways

This morning, Peanut got my breakfast ready. While I was upstairs still sanitizing my poison ivy I heard lots of rumbling around in the kitchen which is almost just below me.

As I was about to walk downstairs, I heard, "Mom, come on, your breakfast is ready."

He had poured Lucky Charms into a bowl and added just the right amount of soy milk after he had popped 2 waffles in the toaster oven for himself.

Isn't he just the greatest kid ever?