Tuesday, April 14, 2015
I made Dominic a peanut butter and jelly sandwich on gluten-free bread and sectioned him an orange this evening. Then I went downstairs and got on the treadmill to do my workout. Midway through my workout Dominic came halfway down the stairs and said "mommy eating butter," which is his way of asking if he can have some peanut butter. I hope he never outgrows this one because it's adorable. I said thank you for asking and yes you may have some. So he proceeded to get the jar peanut butter in a large spoon and bring them downstairs so that I could supervise him scooping the peanut butter out of the jar. Cutest thing ever.