Cooking with a fussy toddler is a dinner disaster waiting to happen. ARGH. Can’t believe the smoke alarm hasn’t gone off yet. At least dinner turned out to still be delicious, in spite of us not having any bacon for our potato soup.
After Bree was done eating she pushed her Corelle bowl off of her high chair and even though usually they don’t break, this time it did and when they break, the SHATTER. What a mess. I was so thankful when bedtime rolled around.