I’ll give you one guess.

We made chocolate chip cookies today. I had 2. Ashlyn had 2. There were 4 left. I gave Drew 1/2 of one before we left to get Evan from school. I was going to save 2 for Evan and give the 1 1/2 left to Drew, as due him. Well, apparently this child needs constant supervision since I found him under the kitchen table with a very full mouth and the remaining bits of the 3 1/2 cookies on top of the stove.

Perhaps I should not take pictures in these situations since Drew immediately ran out after I took the shot, saying, “Let me see! Let me see!”

Grrr…

During breakfast today, Evan’s second tooth fell out–the left central incisor on the bottom. I told him he really is getting bigger which he took literally and incisted that I measure him. :) When I said goodnight to him tonight and gave him a kiss, he asked, “Does it feel different?” “Does what feel different?” “When you kiss me?” “Oh yes, I think it does. Let me have another kiss to see for sure. Oh yes, definitely.” And, in other news, the pirate hat is still around. I was hoping it was no longer Drew’s obsession. But, it still is. The hat even served as a baby doll bed last night–Drew had it in bed with him, upside down, with a little doll nestled into it.