At 6am my son wakes up and declares he is hungry.
He's 4 and this happens every day. Normally he is already dressed when he comes into our room.
He wants oatmeal. Since I have to leave at 6:30 it's up to him to make it himself. (No, I don't leave my son alone. My husband is here with him and they do the rest of the getting ready routine themselves.)
This is what you'll find afterwards, but hey, if this is all I find left behind, I'm not complaining!
This morning, he didn't eat his oatmeal until 10, but, he made it himself! I love my son!
