Mommy went to Preggo-Yoga or something like that tonight, so Jaden and Daddy had to fare for themselves for dinner. Jaden wanted bagels, so I compromised and made bagels, bacon, eggs and toast. Good stuff!
Okay, so as I look at this picture, I realize I may not make the best "parental decisions" when mommy's not home. Jaden on the counter, leaning over the utensil drawer. A set of knives to the right, a toaster plugged in next to the chips, and a wine bottle opener with a very sharp corkscrew directly behind him. Did I mention the grease splattering bacon just a stone's throw away? Who is at the door??? Child Protective Services? You again????
Ah, I feel much safer now that I can't SEE the danger around him.
It's all good! Now where's my breakfast / dinner daddy?
