Monday, October 30, 2006

No Means No

Had a feeling when I rolled out of bed that it was going to be a challenging day. Heard more than one Stream child by 6:30am, I skipped my workout, my back was killing me, my contacts were shot. I ordered cheese with my whine. The clincher came at breakfast. Nathan hunched over his Rice Krispies and said, "I hab a nack Mommy?"
I made a new rule. No snacks with breakfast.

5 comments:

erin said...

How about "No talking with breakfast."? That's the rule at our house.

Carla said...

I love that rule!
So Richard isn't allowed to talk?

erin said...

Nobody is allowed to talk before 9am. It's highly effective in me not going crazy.

Anonymous said...

Havin fun reading the blogs these days. Bethany wakes up and wants cookies before breakfast. What dya think?

Carla said...

Oh, let her. Bethany will only be young once.