Saturday was a busy day for me. I ran more errands than I like in the heat with 3 kids alone. One of our many stops was Wal-Mart for candy for missionary Matt. And while we were there we had to get those nasty sugar cookies that everyone else loves but I do not. Well, once we knew BYU won (thank you Bryan, are you sure you want to come home?), the boys celebrated with those blue frosted cookies. Apparently, toddler i doesn't like the cookie, just the frosting. (I tried to help him eat the cookie part, he took a bite, spit it out and then tried to get every little crumb out with his blue hand). Needless to say, I did not celebrate while cleaning up the high chair. GO COUGS! What a great game, too bad I wasn't there like my husband. Oh and church with toddler i by yourself, NOT fun or enjoyable, barely tolerable (good thing I am in Nursery and he can hold his own in there, I also gave the lesson in there...good thing there was only 17 kids in there today). But look, could you get mad at that face?
