Tonight I was putting Samuel to bed and we were sitting in the rocking chair and reading 2 books, and he smelled strongly of maple syrup, because he ate pancakes over at the babysitter's today and he must've gotten some in his hair, and Jeannie and he and I took a walk this evening when we all got home so there was no time for a bath. And by the time he was going to bed he was a bit over-tired and threw a fit because he didn't want to brush his teeth. He won that battle, I'm afraid, and so got to go to bed without brushing his teeth and without taking a bath, and so smelled strongly of maple syrup.
This week has kicked my ass a little bit.
Here's a picture of Sam helping Jeannie with the dishes. Belted to the chair...
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