breakfast

There is no crying in baseball

Marlo was trying to make a funny face this morning and knocked over her Lucky Charms in the process. It happened so fast that she sat there with her fingers in her mouth for several seconds just staring at the puddle of milk that dripped onto the floor. Both kids were up all night so my reflexes were a bit off. Instead of running to wipe it up I watched it drizzle onto the floor with her.

Christmas came VERY early for Chuck and Coco.