Blog Post, Interrupted: A Breakfast Tale
I fired up Blogger Dashboard this morning feeling al kinds of post-y (postal? no... that's wrong), but then life happened.
Felix wanted yogurt for breakfast. Okay. He only likes lemon and vanilla yogurt, so I ask him which one.
"What kind of yogurt, sweet pea?"
"Reg-ler kind,"
"Which flavor is regular?" I ask. I am foolish sometimes, despite this not being my first time at the toddler rodeo.
"Reg-LER!" he bellows at me, as if I am am inbecile.
I choose the vanilla cup. I show it to him.
"No-OHHHHH-oooooo-OOOOOH!" he wails, tearing up and grimacing like a Carnivale mask.
"Ohhhhkay, then. Lemon," I offer tentatively.
"Lemon," he says with a sunshiney smile. He climbs into his booster seat, grabs the proffered spoon and digs in. Between bites, he says, "Can I have my bite-min?"
I pause at the cabinet, hand on the Berkley & Jensen gummy-vitamin bottle.
"Please, Mama?" he asks, still shoveling Stonyfield's lemon into his face.
I give him the vitamin, grab a yogurt to have with him, and sit down.
"Can I have a waffle wif my wohgurt?"
What blog post?
Felix wanted yogurt for breakfast. Okay. He only likes lemon and vanilla yogurt, so I ask him which one.
"What kind of yogurt, sweet pea?"
"Reg-ler kind,"
"Which flavor is regular?" I ask. I am foolish sometimes, despite this not being my first time at the toddler rodeo.
"Reg-LER!" he bellows at me, as if I am am inbecile.
I choose the vanilla cup. I show it to him.
"No-OHHHHH-oooooo-OOOOOH!" he wails, tearing up and grimacing like a Carnivale mask.
"Ohhhhkay, then. Lemon," I offer tentatively.
"Lemon," he says with a sunshiney smile. He climbs into his booster seat, grabs the proffered spoon and digs in. Between bites, he says, "Can I have my bite-min?"
I pause at the cabinet, hand on the Berkley & Jensen gummy-vitamin bottle.
"Please, Mama?" he asks, still shoveling Stonyfield's lemon into his face.
I give him the vitamin, grab a yogurt to have with him, and sit down.
"Can I have a waffle wif my wohgurt?"
What blog post?
posted by Cameron | 3:45 PM
5 Comments:
Oh, wohgurt is so cute. My son isn't even old enough to say anything yet and you've made me want another one.
Admittedly, that's not hard to do.
Waht a lovey he is. :) I adore little kids. Wish I could meet him! samm
Yo, I can't find your email address so...
My post is finally up here: http://www.bellebeanchicagodog.com/2010/04/lady-blogger-society-guest-post.html
Ok, somehow it ate part of my comment. My post is here: http://www.ourmommyhood.com/2010/05/04/food-fight/
The other link is a how to to turn your email on if you'd like so I can email you back instead of taking over your blog like this. Or you can get a hold of me at taminginsanity {at} ymail.com
Shared wohgurt with adorable son is waaaay better than posting to blog. But, wait! You also posted adorable story . . . way to go, you!
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