My kids think I am the smartest person alive ever since I made Ritz cracker and peanut butter sandwiches. Previously, they thought you could only buy them...and mine were bigger since I used regular sized Ritz crackers. They think this alone should get me the Mother of the Year Award. Seriously, that is how much they love them.
So, yesterday K thought he'd make himself some all by himself. He started struggling a little with the peanut butter so I asked him if he wanted help. He said yes and I started to make them for him. He looked at me and said, "Will you marry me?"
I guess it's true...the way to a man's heart is through his stomach.
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