Eating is always an adventure. A top tooth broke through today. Possibly two. I am blaming this for Ben’s insistence on feeding himself. Normally, I don’t mind at all. Tonight he was having beef stew.
I just came down from bath time and thought, “aww how nice of ptb to clean up the dinner mess for me before coming up to take care of bedtime”. Wait. There are still puffs on the floor. The rest of it is far cleaner than a broom could have gotten it.
Thank goodness for the dog. She ate good tonight.