For my birthday Dale took me out to do one of my favorite things; watch a movie at the movie theatre and pig out on movie theatre food. We went to see Angels and Demons and I ate a hotdog, nachos and some popcorn with a coke; not too great for my diet, but you only turn 29 once (or maybe several times for some women). When we got home the kids were already in bed, so I snuck into Andrew's room to say goodnight. He proceeded to inform me of a very interesting fact. "Mommy, I ate five pieces of pizza tonight," (Really!) "Yeah, and I had four breadsticks," (Oh Wow!) "Yes, and I had two brownies," (Holy Cow!) "Mommy," (Yes Honey?!) "My bewy kinda huts," (I can imagine so! Where did you get all this food?) "Sissy, she got it from Pizza Hot!"
Later that evening I had a brief conversation with Codi about portion control for five year olds!
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Julie Dearest, I'm glad you had a good birthday and its always good to come home to all the loved ones.
Love You Lots, Dad xoxoxoxxxxxooo
P.S. Did you notice that I am a follower of the Gletty Blog now??
Sounds like the little boy may have gone to the movies with mommy at one time and learned how to eat till ya die! (or feel like it)
Actually, Anonymous, every time I take Andrew to the movies he is allowed to get one reeses peanut butter cup and a small sprite. I try not to hand down my bad habits of stuffing myself to my kids...one piece of candy never hurt anyone:)
J
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