We went over to a friend's house Sunday evening. The boys were so needy. We were trying to play a game but Quinn kept coming upstairs and Paxton was crying. I went downstairs with Quinn to see if I could distract him long enough for him to be comfortable without needing mom. Well, it didn't work. I ended up having Paxton too. I just watched Peter Pan with them while Mike and our friends finished their game.
I was feeling frazzled so I decided I wanted a treat to see if it would make me feel better. (I normally don't resort to food to make me feel better.) I wasn't sure what but we didn't have any sweets in the house. So, I decided pudding sounded good. Once it was made and I took a taste I decided I didn't want it. I saved it for Quinn.
Here is his work of art.
I was surprised he didn't eat more of it. I guess playing in it was enough.
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