I caved.
While running last week, a moment of clarity came over me.
This is probably a "thing" like so many things that we have encountered with Asher that I beat my head against the wall about, spend months grinding my teeth over and then as soon as HE decides he wants to go along with my plans-everything goes smoothly.
So, I bought the Iron Kids white wheat bread. And I bought the bread that I like.
And today?
He ate the whole sandwich in about two minutes flat. With the crusts.
I'm going to take a nap and learn a lesson about grace.
1 comment:
Leslie.
I need you in my life. thank you. Your sandwhich posts speak volumes to me, you don't even know. Or maybe you do and that's why you put them out there. Either way. Thanks. from one tired mom to another. (I don't need to say "but I love my kids" after the tired part, but I do. Even though we both know that's a given).
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