Monday, December 7, 2009

food-centric tales

Today playing chasey in the backyard, my son named himself the Gingerbread Man
(run, run as fast as you can, you can't catch me, I'm the Gingerbread Man,)
and he named the baker, his father, the Muffin Man.

Yes, absolutely, everything in our house revolves around baking. Yep, everything.

1 comment:

Caz said...

ah how brilliant. what is he calling his brother these days?