I always leave school with an anxious heart at the end of the day. Praying that my almost-two-year-old has made good choices. I just never know what the report is going to be.
Today, just like normal, I pull up and Ms. Betsy is already laughing. Good Grief! What could this mean???
She can barely contain her giggles to tell me that she doesn't remember the last time a little guy has made her laugh so hard. Super. Can't wait to hear this one.
Evidently they had cheese quesadillas and broccoli for lunch. Reilly can eat his weight in cheese quesadillas, apparently. I probably should have already known this, but I didn't. He blew through his main course and was pushing around his one "tree" of broccoli Ms. Betsy had put on his plate. The older kiddos were already done eating, so she had gotten out the package of Chips Ahoy Cookies.
My little man is a COOKIE MONSTER. So he got very excited to see the chocolate chip goodies come out of the pantry. Ms. Betsy explained to him that he had to finish his broccoli before a cookie could be had.
Insert attitude.
(Remember, she is laughing hysterically as she is telling me this!)
She said he picked up his "tree" of broccoli, put it in his mouth, plopped his chin in his hand and started chewing. All while staring at her, as if to say, "I'll eat it, but I'm not gonna like it." She said she and Mr. Brian busted out laughing and he didn't crack. Chewing with his chin in his hand. The whole time.
So she gave him another piece. Same thing. Chin in hand...attitude and staring. She tried to run and get her camera, but couldn't snap the picture in time.
Ohh...I can't wait. He's not even 2 yet...I'm sure the best is yet to come.
At least he got 2 cookies.
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