Yesterday and today Nathan has made everyone breakfast. Yesterday Steve and I came downstairs and Nathan had put out four glasses of orange juice mixed with water, four plates, and on each of the four plates he had put a little pile of blueberries. He was grinning ear to ear as he happily told us he had made breakfast. Then this morning Anthony and Nathan made themselves toast and were proudly munching away.
Anthony is so good at getting what he wants. This morning he wanted a bite of yogurt so he started crying. A single tear comes streaming down his face and he throws his arms above his head like a little prince. I told Steve we need to get some grape leaves to fan him while he eats.
Nathan is like… “um… what’s his deal”