MORE ON SNACKS
Somehow I messed up on the pictures and the ending to my last entry. This is my conclusion........Great looking muffins, right? Tasted good too. The kids walked in from school, I told them to sit and eat with me. They were like, "What is this?" I say,"Muffins made with love." It lasted for about 5 minutes. No, let's be honest. More like 2 minutes. The next day as we were getting ready to leave somewhere, Mac declares that he is hungry. I tell him to grab one of those muffins. He said, " I don't like those and they are NOT made with love!" As he walks out the door. What the @#$^&%&%&!!! Fine! Kids these days don't recognize a good mother when they see one. I was completely content to come home from school(back in the day) peel myself an orange and call it good. I realize I don't have the blood sugar issues that some of my kids have, but still.
My kids are spoiled and rotten. Not all the time. I guess I should work on that. I'll just put it on my list of things to do tomorrow.
1 comment:
Oh, Traci, come make me some muffins! I read about those in your previous post and they sounded so good to me.
Sometimes kids just make you grit...your...teeth...
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