Monday, September 26, 2011


Remember back here where I talked about how I was going to make some mud pancakes with my kids?

Well, since our backyard doesn't seem to like to grow grass, we had plenty of opportunity.  J and R play in the mud every week.  So that's nothing special.  What was special about this day, was that we were all out there in the mud with them.  And we had fun.

Except for B.  Because nobody told her that she shouldn't actually eat the mud pancakes.  I was joking about serving them for dinner.

But in retrospect, she didn't actually start crying until we all noticed that she was eating the mud pancake and started making a fuss about how she shouldn't be eating the mud pancake.

I wonder how much nutrutional value it had.  She's such a picky eater, she can use all the help she can get.

1 comment:

Mom said...

You're definitely a mother who thinks outside the box. Most use up lots of energy keeping their kids out of the mud. Aunt Susan would be proud.