Anyway, not sure when it happened but William finally tried them and decided he liked them too. He says we should have a muffin eating contest. I told him that's a battle he'd lose. He seems to think otherwise.
The other day I bought muffs after promising him I would. It didn't take long but before I knew it there were only a few left. William was coming back on Friday and wouldn't have any muffs. I knew he'd be devastated. So, I had my mom pick some up for us. Friday, he walked in the door and almost had a breakdown. "JANE! You ate all the muffs!!" I quickly pulled out the new container filled to the top with golden brown and delicious muffs. With a sigh of relief and a smile on his face, balance was restored. He celebrated by having a muff.
Ahh...sweet, yummy muffs.
No comments:
Post a Comment